I try to fill every day with gratitude for all my blessings great and small, and even for those things that don't appear to be blessings at the time. My arm is healing, but still sore and its movement still limited to a degree. However, this experience has made me so thankful and appreciative of my body and its capabilities. It has also made me even more empathetic with those who deal with chronic limitations, especially those who deal with those limitations by not allowing themselves to be limited.
Each day presents a new challenge, but less challenging than the other. This situation reminds me that God watches over us, and is with us always. Nothing in this Universe is almost broken, like my arm was. Everything is in a state of perfection always working toward our good, whether or not we are able to recognize it or whether or not we know the outcome for ourselves or someone else.
