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Life SHOULD NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well- preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally WORN out and screaming "WOO HOO - WHAT A RIDE!!!"

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Thanks

Happy Thanksgiving !!!



What I Am Thankful For:
Rain
A car that works
The way my dog sleeps under the covers with me
Being married to someone I really love
A good job
The ocean
Being divorced from someone I really don't love
My bed after a 12 hour nightshift
Old Friends
That I got to say goodbye to my Dad
My house
Royce's arms and Royce's eyes
New friends
For 3 beautiful children from a bad marriage
That I got pregnant and stayed pregnant
That I have a child with my soulmate
Spa pedicures
That my tubes are tied
Being forgiven
That I got to take care of Anne 5 Thanksgivings ago
Cloudy days
NyQuil
That I went to nursing school
Second chances
That I was adopted
That I found my other family
A properly made long island ice tea
A new belief system
The freedom to have a new belief system
Strip clubs
Pool halls
Tantric sex and mind blowing orgasms
Phoenix sunsets
A working washer and dryer
Comfortable shoes
Insurance
That I get to sleep through Thanksgiving
Yesterday I took my mom to the grocery store. Everyone around me is overflowing their carts with pies and turkeys and food. I'm thinking about how I don't like being around my family at Thanksgiving, how I'm glad I don't have to eat with them, how I hate Thanksgiving in general, how tired I am from staying up at work all night, how my feet hurt, how I can't wait to get to my bed, how I really don't feel like grocery shopping for my kids right now and dread making lunches when I get home in a few.
And then I see her.
She is about 50. Dirty hair under a dirty hat. She is walking through the store in socks. Her clothes are dirty too. Her hands are old. Her face is tired. She is clutching a few items in her arms. When I get behind her at the register I see that her few items are a 3 pack of women's underwear, toothpaste, and a little bottle of hand sanitizer. She pays with change.
And I'm thankful I have a job to be tired from.
That I have kids to shop for.
That I have family, even though we don't see eye to eye.
That I'm invited to dinner.
That I have shoes.
That I have a bed.
That I need to make little lunches.
That I'm not alone.
And that I saw her .............And then saw what I really have.
I gave her $30.
She said "Thank You."
I should have thanked her.
Thoughts of Fallen Angel at 4:41 AM

4 Comments:

Royce said...

Good post hon. Really good.

11/22/2007 10:18 AM
Anonymous said...

you are a very eloquent writer.
you might consider putting together some stuff...
love you
nic

11/23/2007 1:24 PM
Trailady said...

I LOVE this post. Can relate to your feelings here. Hope your holiday was good!! :o)

11/25/2007 7:56 PM
Anonymous said...

Wonderful things to be thankful for!

11/30/2007 9:18 AM

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