This year of the Fire Horse has galloped by quickly. As we sit on the Mesa of 2026, I find myself grateful for the pace of change and for the growing revolt against the techno-fascist LLMachine. The history of Western civilization does not show happy endings for oligarchs who refuse to see the tide has turned.
I’m grateful for California. My rights as a woman are protected here, and I would not have the life I do were it not for the government of this beautiful state.
And, finally, I’m grateful for my father. Karma says we choose our parents, and sometimes the best mentors show you how you don’t want to live, and who you don’t want to be. Bosses are a lot like that, too. I am grateful for all those SOBs who pushed me into the brush, and left me for dead. Because of them, I forged a new path … and that road has made all the difference.
365 Days of Simple Gratitude 