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I know, Lori........and jeez do I understand, you know I do.
I was at Mom and Dad's the other day cleaning and thinking about last year at this time and how we were putting up their tree and decorating. I looked over at the corner where we used to put the tree and even searched for some stray tinsel. Yes, I had found some. It was a reminder of what was once that will never be again. Then I start talking to Mom and Dad, telling them we are supposed to be decorating, not cleaning out the house to sell it. That it isn't supposed to be this way. Then I fall apart and fear I am going to lose it. This is a sick punishment to have to clean out a house at Christmastime. I will never be the same again.
I longed for "me" time. Now I would give anything for one more day just to tell them everything I wanted to say. Mind you, I would never want them back and suffering. None of us want out LO's back if they are going to suffer. Just why does this have to hurt so badly and for so long? I thought it would get better and so far it just gets worse.
I think, in the end, when everything is said and done, I will be moving to WI to be closer to my daughter and the family she will someday have. She wants me closer and I would like to be nearer to her. My job is gone, I have a few friends but I can come down and visit them and all this town holds for me is sadness and misery. I loved this town once upon a time but no more. This is my past and I need to have hope for a future.
I am trying so hard to find some joy in the season. At every turn, I find none. Death, no money, loss of my job have just got me down. I am hoping it will slip by this year with as least pain as possible. I hope that for you my sweetie and for everyone else on this board whether they have experienced a loss or not. We are all hurting in some way which is why we are here.
God, help us to find joy in some form this season and a type of peace and understanding that will carry us through our darkest days. Enable us to not only celebrate Christ's birth but also our loved one's lives and the blessings they have brought to us. Amen.
_________________ Snick
~A broken heart is a blessing. It is proof that you care for someone of value to your life. Let that pain be the balm that enriches your life for the better~
~*Carolyn519*~
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