A Lifetime of Gratitude for My Family

In my teenage years, gratitude wasn’t something I understood. I was caught up in my own world—rebellious, stubborn, and often blinded by my own emotions. I saw only what was in front of me, and that view rarely extended beyond myself. But life has a way of teaching us, of humbling us, of opening ourContinueContinue reading “A Lifetime of Gratitude for My Family”