- Nov 13, 2001
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I think its just im still accustom to before I was married and spent umpteen Christmas's alone. And no Im happy to see my kids faces Im just saying its not like it was for me when I was younger. Had parents to go see, none of which my kids will ever see on my side, used to do family stuff with them and when they all died I was pretty much alone. My brothers lived in LA CA and I was stuck in IL with no money to go see them and they had no plans of ever comming to see me, even though they had money, hell I never got so much as a phone call, so I spent many years alone never celebrating anything, and now that I have my own family I still cant seem to find that spark to be happy on those days when everyone else is.
Where we moved last year to my wife has her mother and all her aunts/uncles we go to and it just makes me miss my parents and all the times and fun I had and wish I could take my kids to go see my parents and grand parents other then 6 feet under. For me its just a bummer and cruel reminder of how sh!tty its been for me and I really need to find that spark to make me happy during the holidays other then being bumed out. Ever since we been married life has been cruel to us and I haven't been able to give the kinds of Christmas's I would like to give my kids. I think if things would level out, and I wouldn't have to worry so much, and can get my mind of past bs, I could start to enjoy holidays again, but right now its just MEH for me. I love watching my kids open their stuff they get and their smiles, I just hate thinking of all the crap and stuff Im missing I used to have and all the stuff my kids will never have from my side of the family I so wish they could have. I guess Im just wierd I suppose and need to really work on feeling all funky.
Where we moved last year to my wife has her mother and all her aunts/uncles we go to and it just makes me miss my parents and all the times and fun I had and wish I could take my kids to go see my parents and grand parents other then 6 feet under. For me its just a bummer and cruel reminder of how sh!tty its been for me and I really need to find that spark to make me happy during the holidays other then being bumed out. Ever since we been married life has been cruel to us and I haven't been able to give the kinds of Christmas's I would like to give my kids. I think if things would level out, and I wouldn't have to worry so much, and can get my mind of past bs, I could start to enjoy holidays again, but right now its just MEH for me. I love watching my kids open their stuff they get and their smiles, I just hate thinking of all the crap and stuff Im missing I used to have and all the stuff my kids will never have from my side of the family I so wish they could have. I guess Im just wierd I suppose and need to really work on feeling all funky.