The Best Holiday

Thanksgiving has always been my favorite holiday. No presents to wrap - just a day to gather with family and appreciate the things that bring us happiness. Instead of making lists of what we think we want, we get to count the blessings that we already have

I'm stupidly, ridiculously fortunate. My family is healthy, happy, and safe. My kids are getting the kind of education that opens doors, not just to success, but to knowledge that will help them contribute to defending and protecting others less fortunate in this increasingly complex, messy world they're entering.

Every day, I get to do work that matters - helping young men and women reach their potential and supporting fellow teachers as they work so hard and so creatively developing young minds. When they need someone to lean on, I often get to be that person, fulfilling my deepest purpose of being useful to others. And in turn, I'm surrounded by incredible colleagues who lift me up when I need it most.

Each day, I intentionally journal about the people, places and things I'm grateful for - the chances to show kindness, the moments I could help someone, and the grace others have shown me. While these moments might seem small on their own, when written down together they become the story of our lives, creating something truly life-altering.

And you - yes, you reading this - you're part of that story. Whether you've shared a meal with me, fought in the same educational trenches, done something to show love or support to me or my kids, or if we've simply crossed paths in this extraordinary journey we call life, you've left your mark. You've contributed to my joy, my growth, my belief in myself and my sense of purpose. You've taught me something. I have been changed for good.

So here's to giving thanks - not the Hallmark card version, but the real, every day, life-affirming kind. The kind that acknowledges how absurdly lucky we are to be here, doing what we do, surrounded by people who give a crap about us. Thank you.