I'm grateful for having a roof over my head and food on the table because me and my partner were homeless for months when we first came to the NW (we're originally from MD) so I know what you mean.
And I'm grateful that our doggy is ok. She has been bitten by something probably a spider and panicky as we are, we rushed her to the emergency vet who said she was alright (a very healthy 5 year old) and gave her anti biotics. *sigh of relieve*.