Thanks for giving The day for thanks is coming up. I'm grateful I survived a year of starting over. In fact, I even thrived. Second year without a mom. Divorced and got a place. Spent more time with my daughter. Cherished her every embrace. Found a light. Was buried in my darkness. It was deep. (I think it has to do with mom. I see her when I sleep.) Met someone who sees me. Again. I started living This was 2025. Thanks for all the giving.