It’s the Little Things

In less than two weeks, I will close out this Mississippi chapter of my life and be onto Chapter 10—back to California and then who knows where. As I reflect on my time here, I’ve been making lists of things I’ll miss and things I won’t. So far, this is what I’ve got, in no particular order:

Things I’ll miss:

  • Recipes involving Fritos

  • Knowing my neighbors; having good relationships with them

  • People doing nice things and expecting nothing in return

  • Community spirit

  • Homemade biscuits and cornbread

  • No traffic; every place being 15 minutes away

  • Local pharmacy (not corporate-owned)

  • Fireplace in my bedroom

  • Littlejohn’s

  • Wise Women

  • My favorite restaurants (thank you: City Grocery, Grit, Snackbar, Jinsei, St Leo, Volta, and Good Day Cafe)

  • Running into people I know

  • The Square

  • Dogwoods and irises

  • Hearing different kinds of birds when I wake up in the morning

  • Woods around my house

  • Ease of doing business with people

  • Owning a home and having a big yard

  • Daily hikes with my dogs

  • Going to the club for swimming and steak

  • Polite and respectful kids

  • Sounds of crickets and frogs at night

  • The way light shows up on ripples of a lake

  • Seeing kids doing wholesome activities

  • Yoknapatawpha Arts Council

Things I won’t miss:

  • Microaggressions

  • Slow reaction times

  • Fried food

  • Worst allergies EVER

  • Heat/humidity; freezing winters

  • Pickup trucks

  • Khakis, polos, and baseball caps

  • Red/white/blue clothing

  • Confederate soldier statue on the Square

  • Lack of platonic male/female friendships

  • MAGA

  • Fundamentalist Christianity; the hypocrisy

  • The homogeneity

  • Social divisions

  • Restaurants without non-dairy creamer

  • Cheese or sugar in every recipe

  • Mosquitoes and ticks

  • The passivity (see prior blog, 4/17/26)

  • Frank hunting and eating animals

  • People voting red

  • Lack of education

  • Highly gendered roles

  • Obsession with football

  • Lack of dating options

Like I always tell my patients, there is no such thing as all good or all bad—it’s always a mixture of both, and you have to find the mix that works for you. Recently, a friend and I were talking about what unconditional love means and she said, “Isn’t there always an X?”—meaning, isn’t there always something negative in the midst of a sea of positive? I had never thought about it that way, but I guess she’s right.

With that in mind…Oxford, my love for you is unconditional. But as divorcing couples often say, “I love them, but I’m just not IN love anymore.”

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