To all the gobblers on this site and your relatives.
To all the gobblers on this site and your relatives.
Frank is a good guy.
I dont know why, but I had this stupid Thanksgiving song in my head today.
I remember it when I was like 10 years old and my parents (who were inherently part Yooper) would occasionally play a "Da Yoopers" album that contained this song.
Oh well... If nothing else, my 11 year old currently seems to be mildly entertained by it.
Had a great one. Hope everyone else did too.
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PRESIDENT JOSEPH R. BIDEN JR., THE GREAT AND POWERFUL
This might sound trite or lame, but nowadays every day is Thanksgiving for me.
Not a day goes by that I don't feel thankful that I broke out of those terrible, debilitating psychological problems which developed in August 2018. For awhile, I really thought I would be stuck that way for life -- a combination of super-high anxiety 24/7, super severe depression, and the complete inability to feel any form of excitement, pleasure, or love. I once said to myself that I would gladly give away almost all of my money if I could just feel normal again and never have this come back. I felt I might just have to live out my final decades of life with zero joy or real quality of life. And there seemed to be nothing I could do, as it was from a physical cause which was difficult to pinpoint.
Then it started to get better, then it started to get a lot better, and now it's like 95% gone. I promised myself that, if I ever got better, I wouldn't take it for granted, and every day would be thankful that it's gone. And every day, I really do think about it, and feel both thankful and relieved.
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