I'm not a big holiday person. I enjoy my life balance and don't count the days until I am guaranteed some vacation time. Many holidays just don't engage me I guess.
The next one up is Thanksgiving. What little I know of the mythology (Native Americans helping colonists) seems to elide by what my ancestors did to the Native Americans, who no longer seem to own their own land.
I am a fairly grateful person (I think). I identify readily what others have done for me and express gratitude specifically to them. I know deep in my heart that God has treated me far better than I deserve.
I don't see why we should emphasize gratitude one day a year. I don't understand the pressure that we put on ourselves for family gatherings that should be more low-key and regular. I don't understand the connections between gratitude, gluttony, and football.
I do try not to be an asshole to others and support those for whom Thanksgiving comes with requirements necessary for experiencing joy. I just don't seem to understand the point of those requirements and hide my ignorance poorly.
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