American Thanksgiving on the road

I am so thankful for this community of like-minded people. For how joyful it makes me to feed other kids and to have my kids fed by other families who care for them. To borrow a can of coconut milk, a sewing machine, a book. To share recipes and stories alike. To feel useful to others outside of my family, to share a bit of what I am good at with others. To feel contentment and fullfilment through that contribution to something larger than just my family. To see my days being filled with spontaneous activites that spring from the group’s initiative. To feel inspiring. To feel alive.