exhausted but grateful

Dining table in a city apartment the morning after Thanksgiving with a mug, slice of pie, autumn leaves, and an open notebook labeled “People That Matter.”

Sunday After Thanksgiving: Just Gratitude

Gratitude felt different this year — quieter, sharper, and overdue. Maybe that’s what happens when life finally slows down enough for you to notice the people, the ordinary moments, and the clarity when you finally pay attention.