I could be talking about my RL ladyfriend, who is both… but no, this is instead a short post on Thanksgiving morning about… well, being thankful.
A year ago today, I was looking homelessness square in the face. A week later, I got the fateful phone call that led, first, to an airplane ride from Dallas to Indianapolis; two weeks after that, to moving lock, stock and kitteh 900 miles.
Through it all, the constant support of my friends online and off has never wavered.
“Thankful” doesn’t even get close to how I feel about the last year… but, to everyone who has touched my life and made it richer by their presence and their words: