The problem isn't lack of gratitude. It's more like suspicion of New Year's resolutions. What is there to resolve? A graceful decline? The late matinee? What happened to... a killer band? Bringing home justice? Saving a stranger? I'm thankful for what's home, but not for what I haven't brought home yet, or that it may never be. Thankful for the future, but not convinced that it will be a new and righteous chapter, epiphany, celebration. For now, not yet coming back, not yet fading away.
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