Today, I am sitting in Tennessee, only after moving three
weeks ago and I can tell you it took a lot longer than 48 hours to make this
move from South Florida to Middle Tennessee.
This year is very special for I am spending it with my Dad and Sister,
no rushing around to pack anything, no stress of moving, flying or driving and
everyone in good health. This is what the day should be about and it is
priceless to me.
Growing up it in Southeast Missouri, Thanksgiving was always
a family event, I am fortunate enough to remember everyone meeting at our Great
Grandparents house for the day. The Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles, and cousins
all gathering for a day of home cooking, games and just being together as a
family.
Those were special times; the extended family unit was
together as one clan. As our society moved forward, it seems to have lost this
one important aspect of the family. The
family unit is more nuclear in nature today than in the past. We move further from the family to pursue
careers and then everyone becomes so involved with their own lives that taking
the time to be with extended family does not seem as important.
This happen to our family clan, as the great and
grandparents passed on, my generation was the one that moved further away from
the homestead. We were the ones that pursued those careers and just never seem
to have any time to make it home for the holidays. I, for one, realized this
but only after the passing of my Mother. Thanksgiving was always a special holiday for her. She called it her mid holiday. Halloween was the first because of my birth, then Thanksgiving and ending with Christmas. She always wanted the family together for the holiday and for so many years it was just never possible for all of us to be in on location for this weekend.
Okay, I admit, my sister and I were too involved in our own
lives at the time to think it to be a big deal.
You always think next year, I will take time off to be with family and
next year you say okay next year. I
finally decided it was this year; I had to be with my Father and Sister. I had
to be home with family for the holidays.
I tell you now, as I
sit typing this, my Dad reading a novel, and my sister watching the
Dolphins/Cowboys game, it is the most relaxing, stress free Thanksgiving that I
can remember in many years. My Mother
would be so proud to see her family finally together for Thanksgiving. I can hear her now, saying “I would love
another cup of coffee but I have babies (dogs) on my lap” and of course, I or
Paul would be the ones getting that cup of coffee. So this Thanksgiving, I am thankful to be
back home with the family. Now it is
time for a cup of coffee in honor of Mom...
Happy Thanksgiving 2011.
Till Next time LB