So Christmas has just passed and this is the 2nd or 3rd Christmas i have spent away from home. The other times i was in England. It hasn't been a good one. I ended up having major stomach stabbing pains from the night of 23rd till today. I have not been in the christmas mood at all and i dont know if that has to do with the fact that i have so much work to do, that i'm in pain, or i miss my friends and family back home, or the fact that it's so hot and sunny here that all the things i grew up with aren't there and it just doesn't feel like christmas. I"m not wrapped up under the covers watching the usual christmas movies on tv..no not the jesus religious ones but all the other ones that are shown year after year...like the sound of music, national lampoon's christmas vacation, scrouged, casablanca, holiday inn, white christmas, rudolph, frosty and my favourite, a christmas story. I'm not wrapped up in my warm sweater and double socks or lounging around in my flannel pjs eating my sister's traditional christmas cookies. I miss her lime shortbread! Where's the kris kringle exchange? throwing dinner parties or attending orphan dinner parties, etc...going toboganning in the park near by, going skating, running around in the snow. The crazy malls, the cups of hot tea at a cafe or at people houses. The presents, the wrapping paper, the smell, the city on a clear full moon night..how the whole city and street lights up from the moonlight bouncing off the snow on the ground. The candy canes, pumpkin pie, mince pies, cranberries, the smell of pine and cinnamon and all things i've come to know as winter and christmas. Sure as much as people here like to celebrate christmas with their tacky tinfoil decorations and walking aroudnd with family and i know it's all about family and friends and gatherings, and that's precisely why i haven't had a great time..because it's them that i miss back home. Remembering the dinner parties the laughs, the disasters in the kitchen, watching the kiddies open the presents and being so excited the way my brother, sister and i were when we were kids. Flipping through the consumers catalouge before xmas came to see what toy we wanted. going out to roll around in the snow in our full snowsuits and scarves and mitts and coming home all sweaty and wet from all the layers we were wearing to have hot chocolate. I remember christmas eve with the entire family over at our house and all the kids having to entertain the adults by putting on some kind of show or something...me and my bro lip syncing to johnny b good the year back to the future came out. (yah, i had a crush on michael j fox...what girl my age didn't). my brother dressing up like santa and me and my sister's being the elves distributing all the presents to everyone. i remember my my little pony's and my light bright and my monchichi and mrs wrinkle dog. remembering my family all together and it's just a bit sad...how as you grow up and things change and the family all separates to differnt parts of the world or city and life. How at one point in our lives, we were all together, trying to go through life together and that's all we had..was eachother. And as we get older and meet new people who come into our lives, those relationships we had with each other exclusively is not there anymore..that they are now shared with other people who have become our family as well. and while that's a good thing..it's just not the same and it will never will be and we can't go back there again. it just makes me sad thinking about it. about the people who have come in and out of our lives. i miss my grandpa. i miss my granny. i miss my uncle. i miss my mom. i miss my sis. i miss the kiddies. i miss my brother in law. i miss my best friends. i miss my family as it once was when i was a kid. I miss not feeling alone. i've been feeling a bit fragile lately. life throws throws things in your path and you try as best as you can to cope with it, but sometimes it's just not fair. why does everything have to be so difficult? or am i just making it difficult? am i the one who is making things more complicated then it has to be...that there's a simple solution to everything and i have to stop analyzing it to death? I guess sometimes, i'm just tired of this life that i've made for myself. I know these are the choices i have made and sure i dont regret my decisions cos even if they've been horrible i know they've shaped me to be the person i am today. but sometimes, i wish i could start things over again. well start some things over again. i'm so tired of being alone and waiting to find that person to share my life with. I had this horrible morbid thought when i was ill at home..that if anything happened to me here, no one would know. you really come to feel the lonliness when you are sick and there's no one to take care of you. I shared these feelings with my best friend and she said she can totally relate to that feeling. That if anything happened to her, no one would know. all i can do is hope...that one day i'll meet that person that i will share the rest of my life with..and it'll be easy...just really easy..and that i'll know right away and that they'll know right away as well. Until then, i'll continue to watch those romantic films and listen to those love songs and keep hoping that there's someone out there just for me and they can then become part of my family..and our family can have those christmas' like i used to as a kid with my family.
Current Location: home
I'm listening to....: sigur ros
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