Thursday is Thanksgiving.
For me, this means spending time with my mom and dad, catching up with my best friends, reflecting on and refreshing myself. Getting home means spending hours alone in the car. It may sound like a boring way to spend an afternoon, but for me it is almost therapeutic. I sing and laugh and cry and shout. I can do whatever I like when I am driving in my car without having to worry about disturbing anyone else (as long as I stay in my lane of course).
I look forward to the long road home.
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