Early Thanksgiving yo.

So, yesterday I literally had to clean my room from my dresser to my bookshelf and everything in between. I found just around 10 journals documenting my life from the 4th grade to now, my summer going into 8th grade. I have to say, I am really glad I did that. I read all of them and it reminds me about how fast life moves sometimes. How much we forget, and the things that make up my life. So much of who I am, is composed in stories of late night summer baseball, early morning golf on vacation, freezing ice storms, mother's day brunch at the club, shopping with my brother's girlfriend. It reminds me of how truly privilaged I have been growing up. The opportunites I have been exposed to, are things other people have not, and I am so greatful for it. So, today, anyone who reads this, please be thankful for everything you have. That's my message for today.