Thank you to each and every one of you for sharing your innermost thoughts, struggles and experiences. I very much appreciate it. I am sorry this isn't very coherent and doesn't touch on all you've said, but I just am so very tired at the moment. I'll try my best to make it make sense.
Sending along a prayer of comfort and protection as well.
Thank you very much
@VioletButterfly , I appreciate it.
Is there anything that you can tap into right now that might refocus your thinking, if only for a brief time
I think I have, though I wasn't trying it just came to me, accurate or not.
I think Christmas can mean what ever we chose to make it mean. It can be nothing. It can be a reminder of every bad thing that ever happened, it can be an affirmation of whatever we believe is "Good" in the universe, it can be something else. I like the idea of actually deciding what I want it to mean.
I realized this too and agree,
@scout , and will add below.
Sending hugs to all those who have trouble with Christmas.
This is so very kind
@Gloria , and I the same to you.
I feel heart broken and full of grief.
Yes
@InsertCoinsHere , so well said. For many of us here, and so many.
I know there are logistical reasons why you do live with them, but those can be met in other ways, yes?
You are most right of all
@Friday , except that I can no more live with reneging on my word or financial commitments, than I can serving my own best interests. BUT (big because it's still a critical part of what came to me, and you are completely correct):
This is (all) I thought, without 'trying' to:
-that what I focus on will lead my thoughts, and heavily influence my emotions
-I control only my response, and my thoughts, and whether I bring peace or add to more discord. On one hand it could be called sucking it up, or even enabling if it's seen as such, or on another it could mean trying to find a new way
-as you said
@Friday it's one day, and one piece or moment in time, and what about the other 364 days?
-that as people we are beautiful, and ugly too at the same time (myself most-included)
-that words-words-words can become swords-swords-swords, and that words can have even a lasting impact for many years, and be really detrimental.
-that, and maybe this is the most important part- 'Christmas' if you believe in the 'original' had all that beauty and ugliness and fear going on at the same time, too; it was likely very stress-filled, human-filled, and wounded-and-fear-filled. Definitely I suspect it was neither idealic (in
any way), nor do I think it was necessarily all without raised emotions, doubt or fear. Yet, if we go by 'Peanuts' ( ;) ), isn't it something like Peace on Earth and Good Will toward men? But I was thinking, peace is never necessary to strive for or produce when it's already there, then you have only to maintain it. The challenge, and therefore maybe this is some of what Christmas is to me, is to bring it or fight for it when nothing around me (or sometimes within me) wants it, or nurtures it, or values it. Or maybe just even doesn't know how to go about achieving it? Which is a very different choice or perspective to face it and deal with it with, but still can challenge or chip away at the cycle continuing. Maybe it's only small ground made, or maybe even no ground at all. But it is opposed to sending back fire for fire, if peace or joy or goodwill is the end game.
Maybe if there was an original Christmas, and I believe there was, it was interlaced by all of what we here are experiencing? How many escaped sorrow, fear, fears of the past and present, doubt, mistrust, exhaustion, anger or disregard, abandonment, no place to call home or rest, being misunderstood and misunderstanding others, too, feeling filled with grief, or uncertainty, loss, heartbrokenness? Not knowing what almost the immediate future would hold, let alone long term? Wondering if they were doing the right thing, or foolish, or being called a fool? Etc etc. All the things we have or are living with now, not entirely a different story than I suspect it could have been then; oh yes, very different in the terms of story, but representing the challenges and sorrows all people experience. Maybe not on December 25th, but through their lives and stories. Maybe the 1st Christmas was the struggle one would expect it to be, -but also overcoming,trust, and eventually, moments of peace and profound joy.
And maybe too, why focusing on those most in need, +/ or peace (attaining and keeping it, and fostering it) and love (through words and actions, surrounding ourselves and others with what is loving), is precisely exactly what exemplifies Christmas the best in the human part, or in the human heart, because those were also people in the greatest need, to survive and bear their struggles (together) and make sense of any of it? Idk. But that's what came to me. That 'Christmas' as we know it, is the farthest off of what 'Christmas' was, or was like, or what it represents and encompassed.