Every once in a while I sit down and write down things which, to me, are some combination of satisfying or funny or comforting or grounding or lovely or beautiful and strange.
I need to do this. I think it pulls everything back into balance. When I leave my brain to its own devices, it will spend too much time in the dark.
Also these things are wonderful and deserve to be noticed, in their own right. I am surrounded by these things, all the time. They’re right fucking there. What kind of person would I be if I couldn’t see them?
Maybe you can see them, too.
Here are some good things:
- really good storytelling
- affectionate cats
- also, less affectionate cats who need a little time to feel comfortable
- cats who are absolutely terrible
- shoes that fit
- every crocheted blanket anywhere
- radio stations with long stretches of uninterrupted familiar songs
- sharpened pencils and pens that have enough ink in them
- filters available on smart phone cameras which make pictures look so much prettier
- my voice. singing in the car, alone, badly, to keep the darkness away and keep me from feeling nauseous
- the German poem which I read in its entirety this week
- interesting astronomy observations
- (Parallax is fucking fascinating. So are the stars and all the ways we learn things about them.)
- long rambling talks about Ethics
- Vincent van Gogh
- Skepticism
- The friend who helped me build a schedule for this semester which is actually working beautifully
- The Last Podcast on the Left
- all this time I have before my term papers are due
- the birds, who are coming back
- whoever set me on the path of looking for nuance and presupposing complexity and thinking outside of the boxes and outside of binaries. Thank you.
- the book that taught me that it’s not what things seem like, it’s what things are like. (A Wrinkle in Time)
- whoever taught me how to listen.
- whoever set me on the path of reflection; (Hello!!)
- the professor who told me that there’s hope for a growing acceptance of different kinds of people, because he’s seen it grow so much in just the space of one lifetime
- the recent aspiration to pack my bags and head south and become a sort of homeless boondocking nomad. This has actually been very fun to think about.
- online learning.
- the capacity to pause or rewatch lectures and walk away from them when I get tired, or if I need to write something down
- the capacity to watch lectures on 1.5x playback speed, because it helps me focus
- learning from my bed, my couch, my place at the kitchen table
- memes and funny posts that make me laugh inside. I have officially hacked my Instagram algorithm and now this is it, that is all there is. Just memes
- and sometimes pictures of the night sky from very dark places.
- the first time I was able to drink coffee in several weeks
- boxer shorts
- cool glasses of water
- the MCU
- Friends
- You.
I hope it’s a solid Wednesday.
One response to “Gratitude check – some of the good things”
“the professor who told me that there’s hope for a growing acceptance of different kinds of people, because he’s seen it grow so much in just the space of one lifetime” – I just said this same thing to class of students. At least three in that class needed to hear it. I’m thankful for you, too.