Having finished another Thanksgiving alone with only my pet family remaining, I decided to write a letter to Santa and mail it to the North Pole today. I think it will go well, since I am only asking for 1 THING:
"Dear Santa,
Thanks again for all the really great stuff you brought me in the past. I will never forget my red patent shiny shoes, and my black & white horse named "Blaze" on springs that I rode in my cowgirl outfit for years.
For the first time in many years, I am asking for something. I've been good all year, so I meet the requirements. So.... could you please bring me a small box with a lid that I can open and close when I need to, and inside, place the gift of "Underthinking". I "Overthink" too much, and do it more when I'm alone at the holidays. I would like to open the lid of the box you bring me, and pull out your gift of "underthinking" for a while to be a bit happier.
I really, really appreciate you reading my letter, even though I'm not a little kid anymore. Also, after all these years, you sure look Great. Thanks a bunch. I will leave my outside lights on for you Christmas Eve." 🎄