14 hours ago I got on a bus to come see my father and grandmother. The trip was long and tedious. I dozed very briefly, but for the most part I entertained myself by texting and looking over the seat in front of me as a guy watched Mad Men on his laptop. I've never seen Mad Men before but from what I gather, the entire show is about smoking, drinking and extramarital affairs. Definitely not for me.
I finally arrived at my father's and settled in with some dinner. Ironically, my father had made pot roast. I know I am the only American alive that feels this way, but I can't stand pot roast. Never have and never will. Cooking a shitty piece of meat for a long time does make it tender, but it still makes it shitty. Sorry Dad. Looking forward to some seafood tonight and duck for Christmas dinner.
I'm a little stressed, because Christmas just isn't what it used to be. We don't even exchange gifts anymore. I thought, or should I say I had hoped to share some Christmas cheer with someone, but that wasn't to be. I also had hoped to get together with a friend, but that too failed, but we'll connect after the new year. I also had some traditions snapped, much to my dismay.
I guess it could be worse. One Christmas a few years ago I stayed home. I was sick as a dog and spent the entire day in bed. My Christmas dinner consisted of a bagel with cream cheese. Not one of the finer holidays.
It's tough emotionally this time of year. I know I miss my mother more and more during these times. I have good friends who have lost people close to them this year and I feel their pain during these days of supposed joy. I will raise a glass to them and the one's they lost. I will be saddened for those I can't be with,but I will enjoy those who I can. For you never know when you'll be without them.
I finally arrived at my father's and settled in with some dinner. Ironically, my father had made pot roast. I know I am the only American alive that feels this way, but I can't stand pot roast. Never have and never will. Cooking a shitty piece of meat for a long time does make it tender, but it still makes it shitty. Sorry Dad. Looking forward to some seafood tonight and duck for Christmas dinner.
I'm a little stressed, because Christmas just isn't what it used to be. We don't even exchange gifts anymore. I thought, or should I say I had hoped to share some Christmas cheer with someone, but that wasn't to be. I also had hoped to get together with a friend, but that too failed, but we'll connect after the new year. I also had some traditions snapped, much to my dismay.
I guess it could be worse. One Christmas a few years ago I stayed home. I was sick as a dog and spent the entire day in bed. My Christmas dinner consisted of a bagel with cream cheese. Not one of the finer holidays.
It's tough emotionally this time of year. I know I miss my mother more and more during these times. I have good friends who have lost people close to them this year and I feel their pain during these days of supposed joy. I will raise a glass to them and the one's they lost. I will be saddened for those I can't be with,but I will enjoy those who I can. For you never know when you'll be without them.
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