Like many people, our Thanksgiving tradition
includes a road trip. The drive from
Phoenix to Los Angeles is between six and seven hours, depending on how often
you stop and how fast you drive. The
beginning of the trip always starts out with a lot of excitement. Eager for the journey ahead, spirits are high
and there is constant chatter over what awaits us at our destination. Batteries are fully charged, bags are filled
with fun stuff to do and snacks are plentiful.
The trip has begun.
An hour into the trip, we get our first “how
many more hours?” The answer isn’t a
popular one, but it’s accepted and they easily go back to their movie or game
of the moment. During the middle of the
road trip we are surrounded by open roads and desert for as far as the eye can
see. There are few places to stop which
makes it easy to keep going, moving forward and all the while getting closer to
our ultimate destination.
The last two hours are always the
hardest. Surrounded again by the
comforts of a city, there’s an anticipation that any of the exits could be “the
one”. Legs are starting to cramp and
tempers are starting to flare. Snacks
are no longer a special treat and everything to do has turned boring. Inevitably we get stuck in traffic, which
slows the trip down even more. ‘Are we
there yet’ becomes a banned phrase that can no longer be uttered by any human
within the confines of the vehicle.
When we finally arrive, all the excitement
and energy from the beginning of the trip returns. Hugs from family members erase any tension
that built up over the miles. You can
finally take a deep breath, there is comfort simply in the fact that you have
arrived.
As we were driving, I couldn’t help but think
about how the weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas are also like a road
trip. You start off excited and
happy. Somewhere in the middle, it gets
harder and you wonder if you are going to make it. You want to pull off the road. Obstacles get in your way that you down. You may have to take an unexpected detour. When you are in the middle of the trip it’s
easy to feel like you are never going to get there but through it all, but your
destination remains the same.
I hope you are packed and ready to go. Set your GPS and if you have to decide
between two routes, let your heart be your guide. The road trip to the holidays starts today.
Heart-FULLy Yours,
Kacey
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