thanksgiving memory
thinking about how the 1st time i was ever in a hospital, when i was 15, i spent my thanksgiving in an isolation room... and as sad as that may sound, i've always kind of had a happy memory of the day. i had visitors, my parent's brought me leftovers and i painted and listened to WFNX's "unplucked" all day and "leftover weekend" the following weekend. i often think of the music from those days as inspiration to get through the hard stuff in life cuz it kept me perfectly okay with a hard situation.
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