Does anyone else feel like they’re living in a time warp? I blink… and another week is gone. I turn around, and suddenly it’s… now. And “now” is supposed to be the most wonderful time of the year. Except, it doesn’t feel like it, does it?
The usual festive hum is muted this year… replaced by a strange… almost unsettling nothingness… There’s a disconnect… a phantom limb sensation (tumor leg gives me these feels where my hamstring used to be) where the holiday spirit usually resides. It’s as if time, already a timeywimey hot mess… has decided to go into overdrive… leaving us all dazed and confused in its wake.
And then there’s the gifting… Every year around this time… I search “just the right thing.” But this year… the thought of adding more stuff to an already overflowing world frankly makes me feel a little queasy. We’re slammed with messages to consume… to acquire… to upgrade… algorithm is full of it and my inboxes and actual mail boxes are full of it.
It feels like we’re all drifting further apart…. pulled by invisible currents into our own little digital islands. The world spins faster… demands more… and the vital threads that tether us feel frayed.
But amidst this strange… accelerating isolation… one truth shines brightly to me… this truth is like a neon “jesus saves” sign in some dark… upside world… times for me… this truth is: my tribe.
My people. The ones who have stood by… checked in… laughed with me… cried with me… and simply been there. This year… more than ever… I feel an overwhelming pull to articulate my gratitude to them.
And here’s the thing: a gift card just won’t cut it. A generic token… however well-intentioned… feels utterly insufficient to express the depth of appreciation I hold for these incredible souls.
So, this holiday season…I’m not interested in transactions. I’m interested in true thanks. I want to look my people in the eye… or send a message from the heart that whispers, “You are seen. You are valued. You are loved.” …I want to make it about acknowledging the profound impact they’ve had on my life… in a year where I honestly have not said it at all…
Because when everything else feels a little off-kilter… the steady presence of my tribe is the anchor that keeps me from drifting away entirely… And for that, there are no words – or gift cards – strong enough.
So I will not be shopping this Black Friday… I mean as per tradition with me… because I think its evil and wrong…. but I think perhaps I mean I will not be shopping at all…. I want to do something stronger… something enough.
I am 3 days short of it being a year since I have written here… I am probably about as long since you have heard from me… unless it is a reel… or meme… and even then… I am not really bought in.
Yet… you shine so bright to me…. I will figure it out… I will find a way to show you… to look you in the eye and tell you how very much you have meant to me and how grateful I am for you being my Tribe.
Thats all… no humor… no art… no cutesy photo… Just love.
I love you.







































