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My mother whom I miss dearly,commited suicide on Christmas day,1974.Ever since then,I have had serious issues with this time of year. I ran away from home after her burrial and blamed myself for her death. she had told me all about her demise and made me promis not to tell a soul or she'd never talk to me again.Before that,I loved going shopping during the year,not during the rush everybody else did.I would begin the day after Christmas and find a lot of things on sale buying them for different friends and family members and putting them under my bed or in the upper shelf of my walk in closet all wrapped and tagged with the "from/to" tickets.I also made tons of home made cookies and filled tins with them.If the receivers would return the tins to me before the New year,I'd refill them and send them back!
Now,I get real melincolly and retract myself from crowds.I don't participate in sending cards,I don't go to any parties and try to get a vacation set up to flee from home and go where there are folks who ,like myself,don't wish to celibrate.After all is said and done and the New Year celibrations are over,I begin to relax again and folcus more on everyday life.I don't hold the celibration and gatherings against anybody else and really,truly hope I colud feal comfortable and celibrate again but never feal comfortable enough to return there.The pain and anguish that Mom's death placed on my most inner soul has taken all the joy I had in celibrating the birth of Jesus Christ and sharing my unconditional love with others. Most of my closest friends who witnessed the drama and sorrow I had to live with understand this and except it for what it is. Others see it as a selfish,balsfimous,hatefull attitude and have either taken me off their list of friends or always try to change my attitude by trying to get me to come over and have some eggnog and sing Christmas carols. The last time I tried that,I wound up in the ER with an empty stomach I filled with 300 100MG phenabarbital tablets.By the time I got there,they had all desolved and I went out like a light for 5 days.That was back in'81.Since then,I have been completely cured of epilepsy through experimental brain surgery and no longer take phenobarbital.That doesn't mean I don't think about it anymore, I just try to keep myself from dwelling on it like I used to and avoiding the celebrations helps a lot.