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Cherrylane
Sometimes I get sad about the giftyness of it all. It's easy to forget how material things don't actually make you happy and what not. And then it's like, oh wait, exactly what are we doing this for again? Why can't we just cook and
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Sometimes I get sad about the giftyness of it all. It's easy to forget how material things don't actually make you happy and what not. And then it's like, oh wait, exactly what are we doing this for again? Why can't we just cook and visit?
This year is getting a lot sadder for me, though. I just found out that I am going to be unable to sleep with the rest of my family in the main house for some reason or another and will have to sleep all by myself in my own apartment this christmas eve and just drive over to meet the family in the morning. I think I'd rather sleep on the sofa in their living room, but w/e. )=
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you're so right. i for one have lived on next to nothing before when i was backpacking in europe and that was the happiest time of my life. sadly, my family is not the same way. i too wish we could just get together and cook! it would be SOOO much easier and less stressful.
this year is the first year i'll not spend the night christmas eve too. my sisters are both married, and last year was my first year as the 'lonely child,' as my little sister used to call an 'only child.' it was awkward, just me and my parents and our strained relationship on christmas morning. i'm not doing it again. my boyfriend is coming down with me christmas day. they like him better, and will be nicer to me with him around. plus i can always feel HIS love when theirs is so obviously long-gone.
it struck me last night that our families are the first people in our lives who have the chance to show us what love is. and many times they fail. so to me i'd like to call my 'family' those who show me what love is, and forget about the rest. unfortunately, blood and other bonds have found me trying to repair the damage done for years. sometimes it seems all in vain, and i mourn the loss of my relationship with my parents... what could never be. at other times i feel fine fantasizing about cutting them off forever. but at christmastime, i feel i MUST see my family, or i'll feel guilty.
ah, yes... family and guilt. for me they go hand in hand. and for many i think as well. thats a part of the christmas sad-feeling, for me.
(sorry for ranting. thanks for listening!)