Dear Mom: The First Day of Winter
Dear Mom,
Another season is about to be
upon us; our least favorite. The solstice is officially at 4:47 pm and it will
be dark. The shortest day of the year. (Yuck!) Only 90 days
till spring.
The holidays are almost here
too. Thanksgiving was strange without you and I'm sure that Christmas
will be the same. I can't believe that the last "real"
Christmas we had together was in 2019. (And even that was a little off, since
you and dad had to drive an hour and a half each way to get to us instead of
just walking over.) You never know what life will hand us, so we need to
appreciate each precious moment. (I say that, will I do it?
Probably not.)
I, like you, will never be a
fan of the cold. This Christmas is supposed to be brutal, but with no
snow. However, there will be torrential rain (and wind) in the days prior
which means when the temperatures plunge it will all turn to ice. Maybe
we should all just stay inside, cuddle up and watch Christmas movies. (As
if I could get your teen grandson to do that!) I'll probably bake more of
my chocolate cinnamon sugar cookies because as fast as I make them your
grandson consumes them. (I'll admit I do my own heavy consumption)
I SHOULD be in the holiday
mood; tonight is your grandson's final holiday concert at the high
school. (It's also his first holiday concert since his freshman year;
thank you Covid.) It's going to be a long night with lots of music.
Maybe it will put me in the holiday mood? I wouldn't count on it. My knee
is still out of whack and the walk to the auditorium is LONG, at least when you
aren't in the best shape. (I never thought about it until this stupid
knee thing happened 3 weeks ago!) I'm also a little bit like you
after your mother died...I just can't get into it. I don't want to be
that way, but...
I'm more looking forward to the
spring musical in which your grandson has a leading part! (Rewarded his
senior year!) It's one of your favorites, "Hello Dolly!"
I know you saw it on Broadway with Carol Channing in the leading role and it
made quite an impression on you. It made an impression on me when you
took me to see it at the high school (45) years ago. (Gulp...) Is it
kismet that this particular musical will be his final show? I'll be in
the front row for all 4 shows and will probably cry. (No surprise there.)
We are still waiting on a
college acceptance letter and we're all a bit anxious. He was supposed to
hear last week (or at least that was what we were told), but there's been
nothing. Of the three colleges that he most wanted to attend, one is
closing after the spring semester (https://bfthsboringblog.blogspot.com/2022/12/throwing-monkey-wrench-into.html),
one he has been accepted to and then there is the final one which has ghosted
us. (Or so it seems.) I'd like more good news for the
holidays, because after this year we could really use some good news. (If
there is any such thing as heavenly intervention, you want to give the
admissions team a nudge in the right direction?)
We need 2023 to be a better
year, one where we can really start to heal from all the losses and pain we've
had in 2022. I just keep trying to take deep breaths and take comfort in
the fact that it's almost over.
I Love You and MISS You.
Me
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