Happy Thanksgiving

Abraham,
I am anchored in annivesaries and Thanksgiving is that sort of day for me. I can see the full shape of time between Thanksgiving days. This past year it was like the world was completely reinvented. One year ago you were in casts, sad and hurt after your surgery. One year ago I was drowning in it, useless and hungry. It was raining a year ago.

Now, I float. This new family, this new place, these new ideas are sweet and amazing. I am happy to be here.

We take a walk today on a sunny afternoon. All the salamanders were too quick to catch.

Grandma T joins us for our second annual very small Thanksgiving feast. On the night she arrived you danced together to Cuban music. I am happy to see that you know her so well.

Pa-

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