I think this is going to be the best year in a long time.  A friend at the school I work at pointed out to me that one lesson I can take from the car accident is to know how much people value me.  I automatically devalue myself, and I have to stop doing that.

After all this time on this planet, I try to live my life as if every day might be the last one. 

My friend also wrote on my card, “congratulations on your tremendous life…”

Is it tremendous?  I always thought I lived quietly, teaching children, raising my two own chamacos, sola.

Quizas si lo es.  Even if it is quiet and not so recognized, it still can be tremendous.

I’ve got to go, my day is not over.