Mom, thank you for teaching me how to organize my thoughts,
talk to patients, and keep my life generally organized (even if it’s organized
clutter). Thank you for teaching me how to play suitcase Tetris so bags are
packed in such a way they don’t explode when I open them and things are easy to
find and retrieve. Thank you for teaching me the importance of pajama days and
taking time for myself. Thank you for instilling a love of knowledge spanning
all subjects and teaching me how to apply those things practically. Thank you
for teaching me to be open minded and how to recognize and accept everyone’s
belief no matter how much they differ from mine. Thank you for teaching me to
be true to myself, and for teaching me I am more than capable of exceeding
expectations. Thank you for instilling the thrill of adventure within my heart.
Dad, thank you for teaching me how to do things like
connecting a gas bottle or jury-rigging a fix for my toilet. Thank you for
teaching me how to laugh at myself and see the humor in the ridiculous. Thank
you for teaching me how to focus and block out the world around me. Thank you
for demonstrating the beauty of a simple life. Having learned how to cook over
a campfire or do dishes in a bucket on a picnic table has made transitioning
into life here a little easier. Thank you for teaching me “every rose has its
thorns” and “it’s not enough just to stand outside the fire”. Thank you for teaching
me it’s more than fine to have high standards and expectations especially in
regards to how I am treated by others. Thank you for teaching me the power of a
cup of coffee and how the best cup is had as the sun rises.
Grandma, thank you for teaching me how to prepare a meal
from “nothing”. Thank you for teaching me how to listen to myself and connect
to my needs be they physical, emotional or spiritual. Thank you for teaching me
how to sit and breathe, and thank you for teaching me to appreciate the world
around me. Thank you for always recognizing and reinforcing my ability to see
the beauty in everything even when things seem grim.
Jonathan, thank you for being my brother and by default my
best friend. Thank you for teaching me there is always someone I can count on
(even if you don’t answer your texts). Thank you for teaching me I’m not alone
in the world.
Aunt Sue, Aunt Caroline and Aunt Chris, thank you for
teaching me how to listen to another person’s heart. Thank you for teaching me
it’s ok to embrace the weird within me, and how to open my heart to others.
Thank you for teaching me how to laugh and how important it is to sing Broadway
songs at the top of your lungs when you’re feeling down or how much peace can
be found in a solo trip to the coast to reconnect (even if it isn’t on a
Harley).
Gavin (cousin), Aunt Caroline, Aunt Sue, Aunt Chris, Katelyn
(cousin), Mom, Jonathan, Me
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