- Good health. When you reach a certain age, this is always first on the list. I've been phenomenally lucky with good health, especially given the great abuse I gave my body as a young and middle-aged man. If I die today, I've lived longer than my recklessness warranted.
- My parents. It all begins here. I had great parents but they died too young, mom at 62 and dad at 74. Curiously neither suffered but dropped dead on the spot. I mean, one moment everything is normal, the next they fall over dead. Each of them. Uncanny. Dad's been dead almost 20 years now, so I've been without them a long time. Miss them much. The best thing about my parents was their unconditional love and support, especially when I did things they didn't understand. Like leaving Cal Tech with a B average. Mom was very active with the Tech moms, and I ruined the highlight of her social life. Like getting a vasectomy early on and removing the chance they'd become grandparents, which they dearly wanted to be.
Great friends. Although I outlived them, Dick and Ger were closer to me than my brother is. They were my soul brothers. It hasn't been the same since they've been gone. I also have good women friends, all of them ex's in one way or another, who are still alive and close. - Harriet. We never would have been close if we'd met younger, we're that different, but we met late in life and have complimented the other in good ways. I don't want to outlive her and don't expect to.
- My writing. Though few in the world at large agree, I'm quite proud of my literary archive and I worked hard to get as good in my craft as I am. I'm thankful for the circumstances to be able to do this. I also paid a price for it in a number of ways but that comes with the territory, I think. I've never wished not to be a writer. However, I have told students not to become writers, knowing that if they really have what it takes, they'll ignore my advice. I'm giving them their first test.
I could list other things but these are the major things to be thankful for on this holiday when giving thanks is part of the national ritual.
Hello there. Very cool blog entry. Regrets and gratitudes. What a weird fucking holiday, huh? I enjoyed visiting.
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