I’m watching the first snow in Chicago, fighting an urge to withdraw from national news for a while. Any familiarity with world history makes clear the imperative of resistance before jackboots kick down the door, but watching Republicans’ abrogation of duty in service to a charlatan taxes one’s mental health. I don’t want to give Donald Trump and his unqualified goons that much power.

Thanksgiving, for me, is a time to pause, reflect, and truly embrace gratitude for the remarkable people, places, and experiences that have shaped our lives — whether from years ago or those we cherish today. This profound sense of appreciation brings a happiness that is deeply special and lasting.

As Dec. 1 approaches, we are reminded of the profound significance of World AIDS Day. This day is dedicated to honoring those lost to HIV/AIDS and advocating for those living with the virus. In Florida, particularly within the LGBTQ community, World AIDS Day serves as a poignant reminder of the ongoing battle against HIV/AIDS and the resilience of those affected.

For a man so inept he bankrupted casinos in Atlantic City, it turns out Donald Trump is an adept gambler. In my Oct. 29 column, I framed the election by writing: “The Trump campaign is premised on a risky bet. It is a wager that Americans are secretly as vicious, vulgar and vile as Trump himself.”