3. My girls
When I was planning to move to Greece last year, the thought of saying goodbye to Thursday night Girls' Night was too difficult to imagine. We agreed to pretend they would not end, but just take a break until "next time."
I'm thankful that even though I couldn't stay in Greece, there was one goodbye I didn't have to make. Tonight was a reminder of all of our good times, the tears and the laughter and the food we've shared over the years. Our schedules aren't what they used to be, and it's harder for us to get together every week like we used to, but tonight we did, and it was just what I needed.