Post-Thanksgiving Post

Sooo... Yesterday was Thanksgiving. But it was soooo lame. It was just me and my mom. (My little sister went with her dad to visit family in Florida) Not to sound ungrateful or anything...But it was sooo boring. We stayed in the house, just the three of us (me, my mom, and Paris, of course). The food was really good, but it was not like our usual holidays. Usually we go over to my grandma's with the rest of the family, but not this year. I didn't want to leave the house anyway, but I hate being cooped up in the house. I feel like a prisoner. The last place I was at when I was out of the house was the hospital. Ugh! And I couldn't really leave if I wanted to...the pain!! (We won't go into details, but yea I'm hurting a little bit.)

Granted, most of my family visited at the hospital and the house, when I got home, but no one came to visit yesterday. And I know everyone was over my grandma's house. And that really stinks, because I wanted to see everyone. I think they should have come to visit since they all knew I've been on house arrest basically--but that's another story all together. My aunt did call to see how I was doing, though. So I'll give her that.

Now that I have typed all this I kind of feel bad. Thanksgiving is supposed to be a day of thanks, but I bet I sound so ungrateful right now. But, we can't help how we feel right? Well, I do have a lot to be thankful for. Let me list those things, and maybe I can sort of make up for the negativity in this post...

...my brand new baby, my mother (who has been a BIG help), my dad (who always is a big help to me), my little sister (who has also done the best she can to help), my loving boyfriend and his family, my family, my brand new baby, my health, my strength, the fact that this semester is going so well despite everything, my God-given energy that has allowed me to do so well and keep myself motivated, my brand new baby, my friends, and my new baby