Handmade Ornament |
This holiday
season has found me melancholy and wistful. It has brought out the Grinch-like tendencies and bah-hum-bug
attitude that I never thought I’d experience during this time of year. Some of it is due to the dreary, rainy
weather that’s overstayed its welcome; snow and sunshine are more preferable at
Christmas, in my opinion.
Impatient people and traffic don’t help much, as never-ending road
construction in my neck of the woods can double travel time if you don’t plan
ahead.
However, I think
this gloomy cloud can mostly be attributed to nostalgia. This past year has been one of change
for my family and for the first time, we won’t all be together for Christmas
(my younger daughter and son-in-law live in Colorado now and can’t make it home). Yearning and remembering seem to fill
too much of my time and, while the thoughts are happy ones, they bring about a
bit of sadness simply because time passes too quickly.
Just like most
families, when my daughters were younger, we initiated Christmas traditions
that followed us every year. We
engaged in all of the holiday activities that made the time busy but
happy. Christmas cookies were baked,
holiday movies watched, recitals and pageants performed. We even cut our own Christmas tree every
year. It was tradition to do so
until my oldest was diagnosed with asthma and having a tree in the house
triggered allergies, which then initiated asthma attacks. Artificial trees have been part of our
lives since.
Volunteering for
classroom parties is something I miss at this time of the year; receiving the
ornaments my children made and the gifts they purchased for me at their holiday
gift shops at school are things I cherish. So are the memories.
Of course, the
traditions continue. I still mail
Christmas cards, even though most have abandoned this form of holiday greeting
in favor of quick emails. Holiday
music fills our house for most of December; my husband and I still jump in the
car and drive through neighborhoods looking at Christmas lights (however, now
our dog accompanies us instead of our kids). I cook too much and always have; I love decorating for the
season and creating a beautiful table for Christmas dinner. Those things haven’t changed.
Hand carved by Polly Page |
When I travel, I
like to purchase Christmas ornaments as souvenirs. When it comes time to decorate the tree, it’s wonderful to
remember the special places I’ve been.
Some of my favorite decorations include the ones my kids made and a
hand-carved nativity set made by my Aunt Polly. All are displayed proudly. Traditions and memories that will help get through “a
first”.
I’m trying to take
Irving Berlin’s lyrics “Count your Blessings (Instead of Sheep)” to heart, and once
the skies clear and I’ve actually finished all I need to do (grocery shopping
is always last), my outlook will be better. FaceTime and Skype will make the time a little easier and I
do realize that all I’m facing is life, as everyone does. It isn’t unique to me; it’s just part
of growth and change. Some just
handle it a little better than others.
I do hope all of
you have a wonderful holiday.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.