It’s Groundhog Day.
Groundhog Day was one of the last, if not the last fairy tale to die in my younger days.
Long after Santa Claus, the Easter Bunny and the Tooth Fairy had been exposed as frauds, I still clung to Groundhog Day.
My main beliefs about Groundhog Day really weren’t passed down to me by my parents or my grandparents although they never did anything to deter my belief in the myth.
It was my own naïve, country boy view of the world that I never shared with anyone until I was much older. When I still believed in the myth of Groundhog Day and his weather prognostication abilities no one really talked about it so I just thought everyone believed as I did. Then when I realized just how wrong I was about it I may have been too embarrassed to tell anyone. But as you get older you just don’t care what others think. Continue reading