Ditch the gratitude list!
Because Gratitude Lists Got Nothing on This

I woke up today feeling off.
Not sad. Not anxious.
Just… off.
Sluggish. Slow. Blank.
And for a minute, I couldn’t place why.
I’d slept seven hours. Had my phone nearby in case I slipped going to the bathroom at 2 a.m. like any responsible almost-70-year-old woman. Sat in silence twice already.
Still, I felt low. Like my spirit hadn’t quite risen with the sun.
And then I remembered.
The sour cream.
Oh Lord, the pork rinds and the sour cream.
A whole tub of it.
Listen, I’ve done a lot of things I’m proud of in my life, but that wasn’t supposed to be one of them. Yet there I was yesterday, parked on my couch like a Queen on her throne of salt and saturated fat.
And you know what?
It didn’t take me down. I didn’t spiral. I didn’t shame myself into starting over.
Instead, I sat here this morning and started naming what did work.
Because maybe it wasn’t a perfect day, but it wasn’t a lost one either.
And I realized something:
Gratitude lists never moved the needle for me.
But reframing? Reframing gives me back my power.
So I made a new kind of list. Not a list of things I’m thankful for.
A list of things that went right. Even if I had to tilt my head and squint to see it.(reframe)
Here are just a few of them: I gather the evidence of aliveness,
I didn’t spiral after eating like a teenager with no gallbladder. I laughed. I pivoted.
Painted again, even when the equipment was frustrating. And I kept painting. That’s stamina in disguise. ( reframe)
I danced in the studio with a paintbrush in hand. Not because it was exercise. Because it felt good.
I sat still five times this week. Five! On purpose. For my peace.I have been meditating, sitting still, taking breaths—even when you didn’t feel like it. That’s a whole new level of discipline. Quiet bravery. ( see how reframing feels?)
I had a therapist buy my painting and email me to say how deeply my work speaks to her.
I ran into someone new this week, and now every time we see each other, he gives me the biggest hug and says, “No one greets me like that anymore.”
Someone gifted me fresh cucumbers and squash, no strings attached.
I rode a golf cart for the first time. I didn’t love the heat, but I loved that I went.
I had the clarity to eat cheese and olives instead of chasing sugar when I couldn’t feel satiated. That’s a win for listening inward.( reframe)I sat through a hard day yesterday—and instead of pushing it away, I noticed it. ( reframe)
And here’s what happened after I made the list:
I felt a shift. I didn’t feel like I had to hustle to feel better. I didn’t feel like I had to go “save the day.”
I just felt… relief. Like I’d caught up to myself.
So here’s your invitation:
Forget the gratitude list for a minute. Try the Reframe List instead.
Call it your Soul Wins File if you want. Make it daily. Make it messy.
Just start with the question: *"What actually worked today?"*
Even if it looked weird.
Even if it started with pork rinds.
Then write it down. Not to perform for anyone. Not to post.
Just to remind yourself:
You’re doing better than you think.
And that? That’s a damn good start.
This post gave you one powerful tool. The resource kit gives you the rest. Start building faith in yourself again—and walk the path back to your dreams.


I see the repurpose list. It’s good to reground yourself. But I also see in the list, things of gratitude. I think it’s all on the perspective. It’s a combo and with the combo there is even stronger basis for redirection to improve yourself and lift yourself up. I, too, have been in a funk lately and incorporating both ways can help bring me out of it.