This is the first Thanksgiving that I will be without my family. It's weird to think about. I definitely will miss them all week. This is the price I paid when I decided to move 2,000 miles away from everyone I know and love.
To be honest, I still don't know if it was a good idea. However, I am learning so much about life and how to live it through this move. There have been so many days that I've had to force myself to spend time with other people. I don't think I thought this move would be this hard. But I refuse to quit.
What do you choose to not quit on?