The romanticized view of the holidays is that family and friends come together around food, in front of roaring fires in the warm glow of harmony and appreciation.
That’s not always the way it is in the real world.
Family conflicts. Strained relationships. Dealing with illness or loss. Celebrating with absences of people we love and care about.
The answer is gratitude – and an extra dose of it for the holidays.
We simply cannot feel down when we are making a conscious and repeated attempt to be grateful for that which we have.
First holidays without a loved one can be mitigated a bit by making a favorite recipe or tradition that fondly reminds you how fortunate you were to have them.
Can’t stand a sibling who ruins the holiday ever year?
Try getting empathetic instead of angry.
Something like “how awful it must be for her/him to have to create such turmoil at a special time of the year”. Just a brief moment of such empathy takes the power away from disruptive people.
Or you can do like I do, visit the past and then put it away, look to the future and plan with great anticipation but try to dwell in the present protected from those who have not yet discovered the meaning of valuing time and relationships.
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Thank you Jerry for such kind thoughts.
They found me at my mother’s home in California, caring for her and visiting for ten days. My sister is taking a vacation so I eagerly volunteered to have this visit.
My mother is 94, crippled with osteo and other ravages of time. But her mind is sharp and we have shared more laughs and memories on this visit than I can ever remember in any similar time frame.
We encountered by chance the 60 Minutes piece on Jon Kabat-Zinn and mindfulness. It was perfect, as my mother had discovered his wisdom years ago and I had never heard of him.
We have been in the present this visit, even though the memories are flowing like wine. I have cared for her and dealt with an unexpected wound and visit to a nearby clinic the first day we were alone together and cringed at her pain, which comes often.
Yet she seems very happy and so am I.
What a gift our lives have been. What a gift it is to experience that gift.
Thank you. This is perfect for me as I dread every December which marks the loss of four immediate family members including my mother and precious little fur baby, all in December. Sometimes I look in the mirror and wonder how many years I have left when I should, as you say, live in the moment grateful for the histories I’ve shared. Sometimes in the dark of the year it’s difficult to see the light ahead.