Okok, fine I'll admit it... I'm thankful for my T.

I am thankful for my husband, and my family. I am thankful that I ended up with the most wonderful in-laws.

I am thankful for my awesome birds.

I am thankful that I overcame panic disorder. This has enabled me to begin my life. This includes being able to leave NY and move to Philly, a city which I have fallen in love with. Not a day goes by in which I do not look up at the skyscrapers and tell myself that I cannot believe I am here. Seven years ago I wasn't even able to leave the house to go to the supermarket. Now I am here.

I am thankful for whatever gives me the strength to walk out that door every single day, no matter how horrible I am feeling-- to go to work, to go to my internship, and to attend classes.

I am thankful that I have found what it is that I am mean to be doing in life.

I am thankful for the ability to read.

I am thankful for the gift of being able to express myself through poetry and writing.

I am thankful for Freud because with out him,
T and I might not have jobs. hahaha

I am thankful for coffee (OK i'm starting to get ridiculous here).

I am thankful for all of you.