Right now my mood is shot. I thought wrapping presents might get me in the Christmas mood. Not why I did it. I had to do it but still. Nope, it backfired. Instead it made me feel even more depressed. Nothing at all to do with the gift giving part. Nope, it reminded me of how Christmas will be.
I'm always the one who is without someone special but this year is going to be ten times worse. I know i'm not going to be able to stop thinking about him. I could drink myself into a stupor on Christmas day but then that won't do me any good. Because it will wear off by late evening and then I will have that time to remember. I want to go out to the movies with friends, praying I will be able to keep my mind on the movie. So during the day, I have to fake that I'm happy and do my best not to think of him. In some ways, keeping it in and pretending that I'm happy is all the worse. But neither my mother or sister has ever gone through heartbreak so they have no idea what this is like. Nope, I have to pretend like he is the farthest thing from my mind and all is stinking merry. If only that could be true.
Why can't it be me who is kissed under the mistletoe this year. Every year it never is.
Not allowing the youngest daughter to marry. No she has to stay and take care of her for the rest of her life.
And they are living in the same house!!
It is part of her that is entering him. And her sister is getting horny from it. So it backfires on the mother after all.
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