I am thankful for my brain.
Why am I thankful for my brain? Well, it helps me think. It helps me remember. It helps me love. It helps me know. It helps me live, which I would say is pretty important.
I am able to process information, either slowly or quickly, just because I have a brain. I feel very lucky that I can know and understand a lot, and I find it impressive when I can learn new things that are special to my growth.
I am able to remember divine and precious moments with my family and friends. Occasionally, I forget what does not seem to matter. Sometimes I remember what I wish was forgotten. But overall, just being able to remember anything is a gift that many would want back as they grow.
I am able to love who is closest to me. My brain fuels my organs. My brain fuels my heart, which helps me feel. My emotions can be erratic. They can make me feel unnecessarily angry, sad, happy, confused, or bored, but my brain helps me realize that a life full of no emotion is not a life.
I am able to know what is right from wrong. Am I? Well, my brain is still forming its unique connection with my body. Sometimes, I do not know what to do in a situation because I have not learned. However, I know enough now that I can try to understand more. My brain knows there is beauty in the world. My brain knows there is hope.
I am able to breathe. I can live with my lungs that my brain supports. The lungs are not the best, and the brain sometimes fails the body, but it is nice to breathe and feel good in the moment.
My brain is so helpful. My brain gives me opportunities. I am proud of my brain, and I am very thankful for its existence.