It's very difficult to make the time for a holiday in which there won't be any time. I always work the day before Christmas, and the day after Christmas. Which leaves exactly one day to do what needs doing. I guess if I forced myself in a different mode, I could accomplish everything, but at my age is that something I want to do? I could drive two+ hours to my daughters home to spend a part of the day. Which would always include my ex-husband in some way. I spent many holidays with him in the past, and don't wish to include him in my current holidays. I suppose that in the effort to keep the family peace, I could make an exception -- which I do on various birthday and wedding occasions -- but Christmas has a more personal feel to me and the thought of being stuck indoors and having little to say ..... I don't care to have any kind of discussion about my life, or my family's life with him and his wife. So we'll just leave it at that. It's just easier if I let my children have their day with family who can be there with them, be there for them.
I usually take the time to let myself "feel" on this Holiday. I look at old photos, remember the good times when I was a kid, sharing Christmas with my siblings. I remember the winters in Ohio, trudging through snow, taking snapshots of a way of life that I hadn't known (I grew up in sunny CA) and I also take time to sit in the backyard of the home I own, drinking in the Arizona sunshine. It was a bit on the cool side today, but that didn't stop me!
I've come a long way in my lifetime. I've started over after three different divorces, and choose to remain single now. I think that relationship status has gotten a bad rep over time. It's funny how the word conjures up an image of a woman with ... loose morals, one night stands, hanging out with other lonely hearts at a bar. That's not it at all! I have time to do the things I enjoy - taking Sadie for a walk every day is both a chore and a pleasure. If I want to shop, I do it when it pleases me. Same with laundry, cooking and cleaning. And I find nothing wrong with that at all! This post is both a little maudlin and defensive. But sometimes it feels I have to defend the life I choose. And that's not right. It's my choice, and I choose single.
"You can put all your effort in trying to make someone happy...
but there comes a time when we become tired of trying to fill a bucket
that is leaking from the inside."
-Steve Maraboli
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