Thankful - In All the Ways That Count

Thanksgiving has always been a time to pause, to look around, and try to find gratitude - even in the middle of the mess. And this year, I’m feeling thankful in new, sometimes unexpected ways.

To everyone who’s followed along on this journey, who’s read my words or quietly connected with them - thank you. It means more than I can ever really explain. This space has become something healing for me, and I’m so grateful that you’re here.

But I also want to acknowledge that holidays aren’t always easy. Sometimes they come with empty chairs, quiet ache, or changes that make things feel unfamiliar. For some, this may be the first Thanksgiving without someone they love. For others, it’s navigating complicated relationships or the weight of loneliness.

And for me - this is my first holiday living low histamine. It’s strange adjusting to what I can and can’t eat, watching old traditions shift. There’s grief even in something as simple as missing a favorite food. It’s a reminder of how much our bodies and our lives can change - and how we learn to adapt, even when it’s hard.

But maybe this year you’re celebrating something too - a new chapter, a bit of healing, a quiet win you’ve fought hard for. If that’s you, I’m cheering you on with my whole heart.

Wherever you are, whatever this weekend looks like - whether it’s laughter around a full table, or a quiet evening with just yourself - I want you to know this: you’re not alone. I’m thankful for you. For your presence here. For the simple fact that you exist and are finding your way through it all.

Happy Thanksgiving 🤍