Over the last few days I've read several social media posts and statuses
 where adults are mourning their lack of Christmas (gifts, lights, tree,
 decorations, etc.) They're not mentioning the lack for their children's
 sake. No...they're speaking up for their own lack.
Since this is something I can speak about from vast experience, I had to
 have my say. For the last innumerable Christmases (not to mention 
birthdays, Mother's Day, etc., etc.) I could count all my gifts on one 
hand. Some years I didn't need even a finger to count. And yet, I feel 
blessed.
I have four reasonably healthy children with their attachments, one 
healthy husband, two still independent parents, and three healthy 
siblings with all the attachments--spouses, children, grandchildren. 
Speaking of grandchildren, I also have five brilliant, healthy ones of 
my own.
None of them live anywhere near us. But I love them and I am blessed by their very existence.
I have shelter. I have food. I have everything I need to be comfortable,
 plus some to spare. It was not always so. There were years when I 
wondered how we would feed our children, but that is not the case this 
year. And so I am blessed.
I have a closet full of decorations for the holidays. This year except for our tiny fiber optic tree, I chose 
not to haul them out. But even if that closet was empty, it wouldn't 
leave me less blessed. Christmas isn't about decorations or carols or 
gifts. It's about love.
For those of you feeling loneliness or depression, my heart goes out to 
you because you are devoid of the greatest of gifts--love. Love for 
yourself. Love for another. Love for your neighbor. If you have any of 
those, you are blessed.
Light a candle and give thanks.
anny 
 

 
 
Thanks for the nice post`
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