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The Holiday Seasons - a Different View by Donna Wallace
I would like so much to
share with everyone a different, and less pleasant side of Christmas and the
Holiday Seasons.
The Holidays are so much
fun, so exciting, so cheerful, so wonderfully magical for most of us.
But, not everyone is blessed by the Holiday Seasons. Many people look
forward to it with dread and sadness. I'd like the chance to share their
story with everyone, so maybe we can learn a lesson from it and become more
aware and help those of us who don't have "Merry" Christmas'
or "Happy" Holidays.....
Just as with other
holidays such as Mother's Day and Thanksgiving the celebrations only bring
into clearer focus what is wrong or lacking in our own lives or relationships.
We see the smiles, hear the laughter, and hide our tears.
Often we are unable, for
various reasons, to spend the Holidays with our families or loved ones.
Families are only human and are never perfect. We have our spats, our
ups and downs, and our separations. The Holidays can be the loneliest
and saddest time of the year. Many people suffer from depression, some
of us are in mourning over lost loved ones. For many people all the
Holiday parties and festivities only spotlight the fact that we have no
parties, no festivities to enjoy.
I hope that if anyone
knows someone who is having a rough time this year maybe they can take a
little more time, a little more care spreading the message that the suffers
are loved and cared about, and not alone...
Now.. here is the
other side of this issue. Christmas can be Merry. The Holidays
Happy, and everyone of us can be happy too. I've learned that a person
is usually as happy as he makes his mind up to be. It's not a
simple task but it is a valid choice.
I admit to having severe
depression. I fought if for years before I began to learn about my
illness and recover. Even today I find that the smallest thing can
trigger me into a downward spiral and I have to fight to stay up.
Let me share, with you, a
story about one of my recent Christmas'. It was the first Christmas that
my husband and I would be all alone. My daughter and son would be
spending the day somewhere else. Wow! Christmas is my children!
What was I going to do to survive this day, I wondered? The minute I
learned my children would not be sharing in our holidays I felt myself going
down. I had fought so hard to stay positive that I could not let myself
get depressed.
I finally accepted the
fact that this would be a childless Christmas. I began to
think about how I could make my Christmas special. What would make me
happy?
Well, I gave this much
thought and much prayer. I finally decided that if I couldn't have the
Christmas of my dreams, maybe I could help someone else have a Merry
Christmas.
I thought about the
homeless. How lonely they would be, I thought. I decided to design
my Christmas around helping others. The more I thought, the more excited
I grew. I became alive with thoughts, plans, ideas. Soon I
was smiling, singing, baking Christmas Cookies, making small presents,
creating Xmas cards that would remind the homeless that even they were loved.
My husband, to my surprise, was even caught up in the excitement. We
bought crayons, books, pens, cards, etc.. Little gifts to give for the
children and the adults. We tucked just a $1.00 bill in each card, because,
naturally, we are rich in love, but poor in cash ;-)
Christmas morning the two
of us celebrated our Christmas together and then excitedly packed the presents
in the car and went out to spread our gifts.
Well, God does work in
mysterious ways. We spent the better part of the day out in our car
searching for homeless people to share our gifts with.
Finally, after about two hours we saw a homeless man at a busy intersection.
My husband, in his excitement, yelled at the man, ran out of the car and
shoved two bags of gifts in the man's hands. I am certain the man
was scared to death and wondering what "these weirdo's" were doing?
We drove away, knowing how strange our actions must have seemed to him, but
realizing how happy he would be when he discovered his "treasures."
We laughed, and we felt very Merry! ;-)
Well, we drove around for
another few hours and looked everyplace we knew the homeless gathered.
We looked under bridges, in doorways, and everywhere in between. The
joke seemed to be on us. We laughed as we realized that we were the only
two people in the world without somewhere to go!! <grin> We drove
around until dark, and we admired the Christmas lights, and a Christmas festival
that we walked through and enjoyed. Then we went home, minus only two
gifts, from when we first began.
Of course, we kept the
presents in the car and in the following days we did give our gifts to many
homeless and needy souls. A good deed is never left unblessed.
Well, to make a long story
short, that Christmas turned out to be one of the happiest Christmas' ever.
It certainly was the most memorable! ;-) We still think about the day
and laugh.
I guess what I am trying
to say is that almost all of us can have a Merry Christmas if we just decide
to do so. If we have love in our hearts, and learn what we would feel
happy doing, then we can turn our sad situation into a happier one....
If this Holiday Season is
a hard one for someone you know, please take the time to make it a bit merrier
for them. If you are having a less than Merry Christmas, learn what
would make your day a happier one and then get busy being Merry! ;-)
My Christmas prayers,
greetings, and wishes I share with everyone. Please be as Merry as you
can...
a.k.a.
Gentle-Daydreamer
© 2002