The Unlikely Gratitude Jar
This stretch of time at home has given me some unexpected opportunities such as becoming an expert at scaring the woodpeckers that mistake the house for a tree; cleaning obscure objects like a pellet stove; and experimenting with cooking. Aside from those amusements, I have the time for introspection, which was something I hadn’t allotted quite enough time for during college. Reflection has made me aware of the ways I have changed since living away from home. A crucial part of that change began with gratitude. Paradoxically, my path towards gratitude began by not noticing it at all. A gratitude jar did not fit into the person I thought I was throughout most of my adolescence. Hence, if you had told me at any point during this time that I would one day have a gratitude jar, I would given you the look that Wednesday ...