Two years ago on Thanksgiving, 362 days after the wildfire my family is where we were, again. After we sat down we went around the table, about 15 of us, and stated what we were thankful for. I'd never done that before. My son said his xbox. Other members said God. Some 1/3

Said family. Through sniffling and crying it was finally my turn. I just shook my head left and right, no. Eventually I mustered three words; to be alive. Every single day people are battling to stay alive; whether it be illness, natural disaster or war. No matter how tough 2/3

You think life is going, continue. There is nothing in this World more precious than life. Additionally, be kind to one another, you never know what someone is currently experiencing. If you need someone to talk to, I'm always here. Happy Thanksgiving