Thanks
November is the month when many of us think of Thanksgiving. Some think of a large meal and eating too much. Some think of relatives coming from far away to spend the day or weekend. I believe many make a time in the day’s festivities to be reminded of things they are thankful for. For some it is a time of sadness or depression because of disrupted relationships or cold, dark days. I can be one of those.
Sometimes when I’m depressed I write about it and talk myself out of it: “I do have much to be thankful for. November shouldn’t be the only time of year we’re thankful. I am thankful all the time for many things, large and small. Things as taken for granted as the sound of wind chimes in the back yard, the trains and planes that pass by and over our house daily, my loving husband who always comes home when he says he will, my favorite chair and quilt.”
I wrote that almost two years ago, but it is especially poignant to read it today. I have a totally different perspective now. We finally moved into a house last week, five and a half months after moving out of the last place. (At least we started moving in. Most of our stuff is still in three PODS containers in Hayward.) Many of the things I took for granted that day are not part of my life right now: the trains and planes are farther away, and the wind chimes are in storage along with my favorite chair. But some things I have kept nearby during this time away from a home. I still have a DH (Dear Husband) who “always comes home when he says he will.” And it is very comforting to wrap myself in a quilt made by my own hands when so much of what makes a house a home is far away. It cheers me every time I spread it over the bed, even if the bed is a mattress on the floor this week.
And of course I have many things to be thankful for without having all that stuff here waiting to be unpacked. In fact, I’m very thankful not to have to do that yet! And I’m sure each one of us could come up with a whole list of things we’re grateful for including friends to quilt with, fun guild meetings, fabric, etc.
Happy quilting!
—Mary Brown