Thank you for your response to my speaking of my experiences and fears.
What was my own tradition with the girls when they were small?
We did all the society tradition things too, but we included a birthday party for Jesus, Christmas Eve.
Even after we come home from the Christmas Eve services.
Our church has not had a Christmas Eve service for about three years now.
Even though we put out treats for the big guy in the red suit.
We have wine glasses out, with ginger ale.
Even a little cake with a candle.
The girls and I would wish Baby Jesus a happy birthday.
Then when the girls went to bed. I would put away the treats and put out their presents under the tree and fill their stockings.
The girls and I would open the presents under the tree in the morning.
Then we would wait to get picked up to go Braeside about three miles west of Arnprior, to my parents place for CHristmas Dinner.
Christie's father would come up from Ottawa and pick Christie up and take her to Ottawa to have Christmas with him and his family.
Christmas Night would be at home with Sara and I.
SInce my birthday is December 26th, Boxing Day. It was a day that was rarely celebrated, until recently when I get invited to the pastor's house for a meal.
Christie lives in Ottawa which is 45 miles east of Arnprior, and since I do not drive. Since Christie was shuffled around so much as a child on Christmas. She preferrs to stay put and make the boys Christmas exclusively at home.
It has been 7 years since I had Christie home for Christmas, I have never celebrate Christmas with the boys. I have never been invited to either. I buy them presents, but I have never watched them open them. Sara has, she usually spents parts of the school holiday break down there.
With this year, the new baby Christie is expecting around Christmas , Sara may spend time down in Ottawa this year for Christmas.
I havent really been obsessing with the idea of spending those ritual times alone. But the toughts have cross my mind now and then.
It was also two years ago Christmas , that I was hospitalized for a emotional breakdown for 7 days.
THere was only one Christmas that I ever spend alone.
It was the year Sara was born. SHe was born December 17th. The day Sara was supposed to come home, and CHristie came down with the CHicken Poxs. I had to sent CHristie to spend a month with my parents in Braeside, I was living in Ottawa at that time. Due to going high risk with my pregnancy.
THe day of CHristmas, was a bad ice storm. I was living in a high rise apartment building. THe power went out.
There I was no heat, with a week old baby, by myself.
I had the tree decorated and presents under the tree, when it was safe for Christie to return.
It was lucky that I was trying to nurse at that week.
I remember that Christmas 1986. A plow hit a fire hydrant and the water sprayed up a tree. In addition to the ice storm, making everything ice. That tree and the surrounding the hydrant was just one big popcicle. Beautiful in the sun.
I dont think that tree thawed out until spring.
Well there is abit more of my history. I thank you for your suggestion and concern.
Lenore