finding good days

I thought I knew the value of a day. I was wrong.

Life has a way of teaching us its most valuable lessons when we least expect it.

Earlier this year, I injured my knee on one of my trips. Before my injury, I could be selective about life. If I couldn't sleep, I could catch up tomorrow. I could be friends with everyone, meeting up anytime, anywhere. I enjoyed writing but told myself I could write another…