This Guy Hate Kentucky New Shirt
Our consumer culture – This Guy Hate Kentucky New Shirt love affair with shopping – has changed the holiday of Christmas into a holiday season that begins when it’s still warm and the leaves haven’t even begun to fall from the trees. Do you say Merry Christmas when Thanksgiving hasn’t happened yet? Wishing someone Happy Holidays makes sense and can sound sincere when Christmas is still weeks away.
This Guy Hate Kentucky New Shirt
You see, This Guy Hate Kentucky New Shirt , everybody in my family who genuinely loved me is now gone. Dead. And never coming back. I’m also divorced – abandoned because I was allergic to our new house (long story – you can find it somewhere on Quora, though) No children, either. And so on Christmas, I spend the day alone in my house, filled with all the antique Christmas decorations that have been passed down to me, missing my family terribly, and missing all the friends who I’ve lost while I stayed at home to take care of my aunt with Alzheimers for 4.5 years, and then that aunt plus another, who was dying of cancer. Both of those 80+ year old aunts (like mothers to me, after my own mother died) in my house for the last six months of their lives, in diapers, needing to be spoon fed, and dying 12 days apart, each holding my hand as they slipped away from me forever. They were the last of all the people who raised me, and now I have no one.