Today, I miss my sister and brothers, my cousins, their kids and grandkids. My small household is here in Canada, the rest of my family scattered over the US and Japan.
I miss others, too, because at 69 there will be many who have died: my father long ago, my mother only a few years ago, my mother-in-law, most of my uncles and aunts, even a few cousins.
And today is a family day. We are celebrating Thanksgiving (actually, a day early, but that happens). It will be a sad day with just the three of us, but it will also be a good day.
Because today, I am also thankful:
- For good health
- For my family
- For living in the province, the city, the neighbourhood, the house I love
- For having, despite some serious problems along the way, a good life
- And for being able to share some of that goodness with others.
Thankful, too, that I now know to how to cook those brussel sprouts so they won't taste like miniature waterlogged cabbages. Thanks, little sister, for showing me how to roast them!
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