Gracias.
I woke up this morning to the shoves and yells of my 6-year-old niece. She took my pillow and blanket. Annoyed, I pushed her out of the room, locked the door and tried to go back to sleep. I couldn’t fall asleep. I began to read the many thanks and “Happy Thanksgivings” people were posting online. For the first time ever I thought I should think about the things that I’m grateful for. I’m actually taking the time to think about the many things I cherish. I’m thankful to have a huge family, numerous friends, and a boyfriend all who love me and allow me to return that love with tons of affection. I’m thankful for the food that I’ll eat in the next few hours and for the food that I eat everyday. I’m thankful to have clothes that keep me warm and make me feel comfortable. I’m thankful for my education and Lawrence for facilitating it. I’m thankful for music and the healing that it does to me when I feel sad. I’m thankful that I have the ability to laugh, love and live. I’m thankful for my accomplishments in life and for all those who helped and supported me in one way or another. I’m thankful that I can feel happy and joyful no matter if it’s for 5 min, a week or a month. I’m thankful for sadness as well because it makes feeling good a whole lot better. I’m grateful that each and everyday I’m becoming happier and more comfortable being Mario. Gracias.
