I am grateful for a family that I enjoy so much that I'm always sad to leave them. My Dad, my Sister, my Grandmothers, my Aunts... Sometimes tears are a reminder that life is so good that it's worth crying about.
I'm also grateful for the feeling that I get every time I drive over the 59th Street Bridge. I love the feeling of driving into New York City and knowing that I'm home.
It makes me glad to know that in one evening I am both sad to leave my family and really happy to come home.