This is really late....but I don’t understand Thanksgiving at all.
Just like I don’t understand Valentine’s Day. If you love someone, you should show them that you love them every day. There shouldn’t have to be a day where you remind them. They shouldn’t need to be reminded. Granted, humans are not perfect, and so sometimes we fall short and we need to remind those we care about that we do, in fact, care. But for there to be a specific day for this doesn’t make sense to me. Our love should be continual and ever present. We should be spontaneous with our gifts, both concrete and abstract, and surprise our loved ones, because that will make them feel even better than a gift on a designated day could. It shows them that we are thinking about them at the most arbitrary of times.
The same thing applies to Thanksgiving. I’m thankful for all that I have every day I am alive, because the fact that I am still alive is something to be thankful for in itself. With all of the obstacles and challenges I’ve experienced, life truly is a gift, even if I haven’t always recognized that fact. And so I don’t understand why we have one day to be thankful. We should embrace our gifts every day that we are alive. Even if we lose sight of how blessed we are at times. All it takes is a gentle push in the right direction, and we’ll remember all over again.
Be thankful every day....not just on Thanksgiving.