It’s Thanksgiving, and I’m blogging! So here are thirteen things I’m Thankful for…
- My parents. I have some of the most fantastic, supportive parents a girl can have. Though they are very much conservative and a certain way, they’ve never once tried to make me anything but who and what I am. Not everyone has that.
- My entire family. It never occured to them to tell me I was weird, and by the time I learned I was, I didn’t care. It was who I was.
- My faith. I don’t bring it into the conversation often, but it’s supported me and given me answers when I really needed it.
- My job. I have a fantastic job that supports me doing things outside of work.
- The military, who keeps this country free and protected.
- Freedom. I live in a country where different is okay, and if we don’t agree, well, that’s okay too.
- NHL. Thank god there wasn’t an NHL lockout this year. I <3 hockey.
- Every author I’ve read. Books and exercising my imagination has made my life more interesting.
- My CPs. Because of them and their constant encouragement, I am where I am today as a writer.
- That I didn’t get a house. It’s a weird thing to be thankful for, but I think now in hindsight it’s a good thing.
- My life. Growing up I never realized that it was exciting or different, even now I still get deluded into thinking I have a boring life.
- The next blank page. That’s a weird thing to be thankful for, but I am. Every blank page is a story I can tell.
- My current and future readers. You’ve made this dream possible.
