Yes, Barbara Diane. That sums up the emotions so well.
We’ve canceled our NYC trip, and I’m so disappointed. We had outfits chosen and ready to pack, a weeks worth of restaurant reservations made, and Broadway tickets for American Utopia. Plus, one of two parties we were to attend last night got canceled so we bailed on the second one as well. There goes all of my festive attire plans. I’m glad we at least got to have a couple of holiday dinners with family members.
I barely got out of softclothes yesterday. Mostly sat on the couch and watched what turned out to be a depressing day of streaming movies/shows (NB: The Unforgiven and Mayor of Kingstown are both good, but perhaps not the best choices when one is already feeling down in the dumps).
I’m just piggybacking on the venting here, so please forgive my whine. Ours is certainly a first world problem, but it really does take a toll to have Christmas plans shattered two years in a row, when one already struggles with sad anniversaries and depression at the holidays — this weekend marked the 30th anniversary of my father’s passing and it aches every year, and other more recent losses (my mom, 13 years ago, my dear friend two years ago, even our pugs) all seem to feel more acute now as well.
So when we are encountering anyone who seems to be having a hard time — anytime of year really, but especially now — let’s try to remember that we don’t know their full story. Even people who seem to have good physical health and financial resources have struggles that hurt. A little kindness goes a long way.
I am sending good vibes and love to all of you who are feeling sadness, worry, and anger.