{"id":3105,"date":"2010-11-25T08:51:07","date_gmt":"2010-11-25T15:51:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.backwoodshome.com\/blogs\/ClaireWolfe\/?p=3105"},"modified":"2010-11-25T08:51:07","modified_gmt":"2010-11-25T15:51:07","slug":"gratitude-attitude","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2010\/11\/25\/gratitude-attitude\/","title":{"rendered":"Gratitude attitude"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/noir.bloomberg.com\/apps\/news?pid=20601039&#038;sid=a6wNi39zr7QE\" target=\"_blank\">The story of Thanksgiving.<\/a> (And those reportedly communistic Pilgrims.)<\/p>\n<p>Thanksgiving is one of the few holidays I celebrate. So many holidays just feel like manipulation (You <i>vill<\/i> honor veterans! You <i>must<\/i> love your father. You&#8217;re <i>going<\/i> to consider this the start of the new year, even if the day doesn&#8217;t have the slightest astronomical significance.)<\/p>\n<p>You could say that about Thanksgiving, too. (You <i>should<\/i> be grateful, damnit, even if life is in the proverbial handbasket!) But as a born-and-made pessimist, I welcome the reminder to uplift my thoughts. I fix the big dinner every year and share it with my dogs &#8212; for whom I&#8217;m very grateful. I&#8217;m thankful for a week&#8217;s worth of delicious leftovers (and no cooking). <\/p>\n<p>And it&#8217;s true. Even if we <i>are<\/i> in that handbasket, we always have <i>something<\/i> to rejoice in.<\/p>\n<p>So even if you&#8217;re reading this after the holiday &#8230; what are <i>you<\/i> thankful for this year? The comments section awaits &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>For me:<\/p>\n<p>Dogs<br \/>\nNew-old house<br \/>\nRoaring fire in the pellet stove<br \/>\nFreedomistas kicking ass<br \/>\nFriends<br \/>\nReaders (all of &#8217;em, but esp. the ones who share bright ideas and experiences and the ones who&#8217;ve made this season brighter by buying my books)<br \/>\nInternet<br \/>\nCalifornia dried apricots<br \/>\nLogging roads<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.amazon.com\/gp\/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&#038;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Frichpub%2Flistmania%2Ffullview%2FI6M0MRUT6EWN&#038;tag=livifree07-20&#038;linkCode=ur2&#038;camp=1789&#038;creative=390957\" target=\"_blank\">Terry Pratchett Discworld books<\/a><br \/>\nWorcestershire sauce<br \/>\nThe upstairs cat<br \/>\nA good, honest auto mechanic within walking distance of home<br \/>\nNetflix and great movie makers<br \/>\n<i>Backwoods Home<\/i> and all connected with it<br \/>\nThe great people of Paladin Press and <i>S.W.A.T.<\/i> magazine<\/p>\n<p>I could go on &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The story of Thanksgiving. (And those reportedly communistic Pilgrims.) Thanksgiving is one of the few holidays I celebrate. So many holidays just feel like manipulation (You vill honor veterans! You must love your father. You&#8217;re going to consider this the start of the new year, even if the day doesn&#8217;t have the slightest astronomical significance.) You could say that about Thanksgiving, too. (You should be grateful, damnit, even if life is in the proverbial handbasket!) But as a born-and-made pessimist, I welcome the reminder to uplift my thoughts. I fix the big dinner every year and share it with my&#8230;<\/p>\n<div class=\"more-link-wrapper\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/2010\/11\/25\/gratitude-attitude\/\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Gratitude attitude<\/span><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3105","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mind-and-spirit","ratio-natural","entry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3105","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3105"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3105\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3105"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3105"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.clairewolfe.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3105"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}