By Fernanda Santos
Three months
already went by. I can hardly believe that I just got here; sometimes it feels
like I just always belonged. But then again sometimes you start missing some
things you never thought you would. It just made me realize how unappreciative
one can be.
I miss coming home
and seeing my maid, giving her a hug and bothering her to figure it out what
lunch is. (Oh how I miss Brazilian food!) I miss cuddling with my sister, long
walks at the beach with my dad , group activities with my school friends,
peddling at the lagoon. I even miss my mom getting beyond mad at me because I
slept the whole afternoon instead of cleaning my room.
We never pay
attention at the small details that make us happy and maybe we should because
trust me, your favorite pie did not appear magically in the fridge and your bed
certainly didn’t make it itself, so this Thanksgiving be
sure to remember the small things and stop complaining about the nonsense
ones.
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