In spite of posts like these, I truly am thankful.
Ten years ago (!) I could barely move at Thanksgiving dinner, and Abby was born a couple weeks later.
Holy cow. She'll be ten December tenth.
But that's not the point of this post really; the point is that in spite of the constant money-and-job angst, I have so very much to be thankful for.
I'm thankful for my family and their support, especially my mom and my husband.
I'm thankful my ex-husband is a decent man and a good father.
I'm thankful for friends both near and far.
I'm thankful for friends I've never met; just this morning I got a "Merry Thanksgiving" text from a friend in France. I've never met Amie, but we read each others' stories and I check hers for correct English and she checks mine to make sure the ESL people can understand what I'm getting at. So that qualifies as thankful-for-Internet-relationships.
I'm thankful for my daughter's preschool, where she has finally learned to grok the difference between "Indian" and "Native American Indian" although she still thinks the Natives took the Pilgrims out to lunch.
I'm thankful for my school, the job that just ended, and the Washington State Unemployment department. For craigslist and Google and LinkedIn. Even Facebook games.
For so many things.