My boyfriend bought a small tree. The kids and I spent weeks decorating little by little and tonight we made home made sugar cookies. I am not concerned if the ex is jealous or angry. I pondered it for a minute. He has not expressed anything negative. But all this sent my over thinking brain on a Black Green Ornament. The kids want to be with me for Christmas Eve and Christmas morning. Asked me to make pancakes. They donβt want to wake up Christmas morning to his surfboard (wrapped in lights)βtreeβ and the cold, sterile feel of his home. Perhaps he is jealous. He always treated our marriage and parental styles as a competition. He HAD to be better than me. For the past 9 Christmas holidays he seemed jealous of the gifts I bought. He seemed irritated and bored and was such a downer hiding behind a fake smiling facade. The kids and I read his energy extremely well. He always had the kids open his one or two gifts first then would leave us in the living room and go off to his office to make endless phone calls to his family in France projecting happiness and utterβ¦Fakeness.
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It was late november. my oldest daughter phoned me, saying, βcome to grandmaβs, right now. donβt ask any questions, just come.β my husband and i walked in the door, and i was chattering about how i was going to decorate the church for christmas. my daughter said to me, βsit down. stop talking.β she looked into my eyes, not smiling, and said, βcourtney and brooke are both dead.β βnot both of them !β i yelled. these girls were the daughters of my second-oldest daughter. they had just been to our town for a visit, the day before. my daughter told me that they had had a head-on collision with a truck, on their way home, the evening before. as the awful reality hit me, i screamed. brooke was only 17, courtney, 19. these girls were not drinkers or drug users. it had been raining, and the car had skidded into oncoming traffic. As i cried, my daughter held me, and cried with me. oddly, my mother sat quietly, not speaking or crying. My dad had died four years before, at the age of 88. we had grieved for Black Green Ornament, but his death was not a shock, as these deaths were. we traveled to my younger daughterβs home, and to a memorial service for the girls. there were many eulogies spoken for them, by their friends. i felt some temporary relief by sharing with the crowd some of the cute things my granddaughters had said and done when they were little. still, my body reacted to the shock and horror i felt. every inch of skin on my body broke out in an itching rash. my younger daughterβs reaction to the loss of her girls seemed to be withdrawal. she did not want to talk about it, nor did she want to hear me talk about it. i was unaware of this, until my oldest daughter told me that i was hurting her with my reflections. not one person in my family will ever forget these two sweet, intelligent, beautiful girls.
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