My mom's was nice. Very casual, with my brother and sister (the ones I grew up with) being nice to each other, me, and my mom. It was an interesting occasion. One of my nephews was also there, and since I don't see him all that much, it was nice. The thing that got to me is that the conversation had no depth. I tried asking some questions, but the answers were simple, with no color. The only exception to this was a conversation my mom and I had as I left, which was really good. I wish I hadn't been on my way out, because it was exciting and I would have liked to delve further. As I was sitting there I thought a lot to myself about what it would take to make it so that we could have a good meaningful conversation, which in turn might lead us all to have a more meaningful relationship. At this point I don't know. Sometimes I wonder if being family is enough some times.
On the flip side, International Thanksgiving was great! This year it was a lot smaller, and while I would have liked a few more people, it certainly was nice to get to have great conversation with those there. Kellie, Jack, Jason, Jake, and L.J. also came, so it was part family, part friends. Though, I think the phrase that "friends are the family that you can choose" certainly applied to the dinner. A few old friends, some new good ones, and Cody all made the night complete.
Another thing that I have been thinking about with regards to family sprung from my trip to
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