Last year at Christmastime I was in Louisville staying at my sister Linda's home. All my Louisville "stuff" was in storage so I was enjoying everyone else's holiday decorations and participating in their traditions. Not until today did I realize what a gift that was.
This afternoon Brett took me to the woods and we (he) cut down a Christmas tree for my living room. I had already found and unpacked the ornaments for what we always called the big tree. I do have my ballet tree up and decorated, but then again I have always done that by myself. Brett trimmed the bottom to fit in the stand and brought it in the house. It's standing straight and tall exactly where I wanted it. Brett left, TR went to work, today's assortment of re-modelers left (after making a mess of the kitchen floor AGAIN!!!), and I am left alone to decorate this tree. HC Baker hadn't decorated a Christmas tree in many a year but he was always the one to build the fire, make the hot chocolate, and of course...supervise!
So here I am...alone to decorate this tree. All the decorations are lined up on the coffee table, I have tested all the lights and they work, the garland is ready to "round" the tree, and the star is looking toward the it's place at the very top. I was able to find a Christmas music station on the TV because I have no idea where our CD player is nor do I know where the CD's are! I'm all set.
So why am I just sitting here looking at all this stuff? The excitement of doing this has completely left me. It's with a sense of dread that I have to do this...alone. If I really think about it, I could cry, but every time I think I might cry, I get angry with HC. Why???? Because it's all his fault I'm alone. Then when I get this way I begin to question everything I've done since he died. And I hate that! I can't even escape to the mall unless I want to drive 3 hours! And I don't. OK what to do?
Here's the plan. I'm going to fix myself some dinner. I think it will be one of those P.F. Changs frozen things. I love those and they fix fast! Then I'm going to treat myself to a bag of peanut butter oreos (I love those things too) and then I'm going to decorate this tree. Hopefully tomorrow I can boast that it's done! Do I hear an AMEN out there in "blogland"!!!!!
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