There's something anticlimactic about stockings with empty wrappers sticking out, a Christmas tree with empty boxes under it and a new years resolution that entails exercise and eating right. Like so many people, I am feeling that "after holiday blues" this year. It has been 3 days since I have wanted to get out of bed. Well, I never WANT to get out of bed, especially when there is someone warm to snuggle with that wears black socks to bed, but these past few days have been nearly impossible to drag myself up. The feeling of sadness weighs me down and I feel no real sense of purpose.
My sole purpose for the past few weeks had been to shop (always, always, always makes me happy) for gifts that I felt would make other people happy. I get so excited and can't wait to give that perfect gift, when I feel I have found it. I decorate the tree with my son, put up all the holiday decorations and beg everyone I know to bake me cookies. I get together with my family and loved ones and reminisce. I laugh and feel happy throughout December and always enjoy New Years Eve, no matter how I spend it. Sometimes, I help a friend pick up one acorn or one leaf (you know who you are) or I shovel an old ladies sidewalk. It is the most festive time of the year. It is my most selfless time.
I think the feelings of , what just happened, where did all the fun go, I can't get that special shopping high anymore, nobody is cooking me extravagant meals, was delayed because I went to the beach for New Years and prolonged the festive spirit until January 3rd. I thought maybe I had missed the after holiday blues this year. HA, yea, no such luck. Reality has a way of creeping back in. The party time is over. There are boxes of trash, wrapping paper rolls strewn about, a dying tree in the corner and gifts to be taken back ( hey, i miss the mark on that perfect gift sometimes). And then there are the bills. I always spend too much at Christmas. ALWAYS.
To try and break free from this "after holiday blues" I remind myself of how happy I was when I spent that small fortune, how good it felt to just pig out and how many smiling faces I got to look at as they opened their gifts. I look at that tree in the corner and wonder if maybe I shouldn't just go Green and leave it sitting there, like it is a house plant, not bothering to remove it. I tell myself how next year I will make every ones gifts (LOL, that thought alone just cheered me up. The look on your face as you realize I tried to make you something, cuz I am an artistic and domesticated goddess). As of right now, these thoughts are working. I am starting to feel better today. My son is home after a week long trip to Florida. I know that the trash will be removed and my house will be back in order. I know that Joe will cook for me and wear nothing but his Christmas apron, if I get sad and need a good meal.
This has been a wonderful holiday season. I am always sad to see it end, but I will now start to look forward to Valentines Day and warm cozy nights spent quietly with people I love. I am feeling grateful for my family and loved ones, and am happy that this holiday season was spent with them, people that I know will be in my life forever, in one way or another.
I know that I am not the only one going through this "after holiday blues" and I know that this will pass, but I thought I would let you all know, that if you are feeling that sadness or depression, I feel it too, and with each day, it has gotten better. Writing this alone has made me feel much happier!
xoxoxox
AllieMac 'Gina
Christmas apron comment...thanks for that disturbing image...beatch! and black sock bed dude...lol @ the freak! hahhaha
ReplyDeleteAllie, I soooo feel your pain! I dechristmatized my house yesterday and was almost in tears by the time Mark got home. I was remembering how much fun all the anticipation was, decorating with the kids, countdown for school to be over, baking cookies with my mom and grandmom (which I get teary eyed every year wondering when if it will be the last year with my grandmom). I always think about morbid shit like that, I can't help it. But I hate the let down when it's all over! Every xmas eve, I try and savor the moment, remembering how fast it will be over, and in a blink of an eye, it is! I am trying the get over my "after the holiday blues" by thinking about the beach, summer,flip-flops and floating! It's working, a lil bit! Holla!
ReplyDeleteP.S. you like the "Fist Pump" I got Joe to add?? ;)
ReplyDeleteHold on....I wear black sports socks as a general rule, AND, I HATE sleeping barefoot.
ReplyDeleteDarren's anonymous characters are the suck!
good job Allie!!!
ReplyDeleteSteph, I always think abouy my dad who passed away. The holidays are awesome, but can be tough too. Your mom rocks. can SHE maybe bake me some cookies?
ReplyDeleteD - Joe said you can borrow that apron and socks anytime you want. It is a good look, especially when it is a special treat and I get the socks with the apron.
ReplyDeleteThanks Anonymous!
ReplyDeleteAllie, what a great blog. I sit here reading it with tears in my eyes. As I told you, this was the first year I didn't wake up on Christmas morning with the kids. Very sad. I waited... looking out of my window for them to pull up so we could start celebrating. Then in an hours time it was all over. Really??? Months of preparation....for an hour or two of excitement. Well, the holidays are a wonderful time even if they don't seem to last as long as they once used to. No you are not alone. Remember, you have the black sock, naked (only an apron wearing) man to cheer you up and make you laugh out of your sadness. Thank You!
ReplyDeleteUgh. Thank you for your heartfelt response. It must have sucked looking out that window, but I can also imagine that feeling of anticipation and how happy you must have felt when they pulled up! Seriously, as we get older, time goes by so so fast. When we were young, we had all the time in the world. Now, I look at my son and he will do something or move a certain way, and I will see the face of that little tiny baby I brought home from the hospital 16 years ago (cept now that baby has facial hair). I look at him all grown up, and I panic. Oh my god, where has the time gone? Wait, slow it all down, just stop it all for a minute! Never happens....
ReplyDeleteThank you for reminding me of what I have. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy day to tell me that I am not alone! P.S. If I had known you would be looking out that big window, I would have run across your lawn naked, wearing only my christmas balls. The red and green ones. HA.
Fanks Allie....you did today...cept you didnt grab your coffee!!!Lubb Ya
ReplyDeletePS.. my days aren't soo busy anymore either. Holla
ReplyDeleteHA. Um, look out your window now. I just rode by on my old big wheel, buck naked, cept now I have on hooters old bra and Gaskins black cape!
ReplyDeleteOMG!!AL, Remember that Christmas,I lived @ jim's we worked @ Marios I was so depressed wouldn't get out of bed and u & Val came over made me get up and made me feel better. I will never forget what you both did for me @ one of the most depressing times of my life just you u both being there for me was the best gift I could have ever gotten.I will never forget that christmas,ever-thanx Al
ReplyDeleteHey monk!I was at thge beach all weekend and just saw this. I rememebr that Christmas well. Christmas was always so hard for you, ugh. THANK GOD we have so many crazy fucked up memories to top that sad shit. I used to love exchanging birthday presents. THAT was always fun. I never outgrow giving or receiving gifts, so feel free to send me one anytime. (One of your hand me down $500 purses would be nice!) I whispered that so Val wouldnt hear me! I am glad you are in my life! Its been too long again. I will see you soon!! WHERE the hell is Jim?
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