It is a very special day for me.
The first time I was away from home for Thanksgiving was when I was about 21 and I was living in Australia. It was also the first time I truely appreciated those big gatherings with every side of the family at my grandmothers home. Before that it was always good, but very sad as there had been so few with my grandfather around as he passed when I was young. We had been best pals from day one. I spent a lot of time mopeing instead of embracing the family I had around me.
It is also a special day for my sister Lisa. She hosts a thanksgiving dinner in S Africa annually now. The dinner has grown into a very successful benefit for education as well.
This year will be most depressing for Lisa and I as we morn the loss of her son Charles who was named after our grandfather. Charles was born premature and lost a very brave battle.
Thanks for letting me share, it helps.
Happy Thanksgiving and do count your blessings.
David