Thanksgiving was lonely this year. I called in and skyped with everyone, and dad showed me his cracker loaded with aunt Lori's Famous Cheeseball and some fresh jalepeno jelly. My little brother Alex talked to me for an hour last night about scuba diving and pornography and how difficult life is, sometimes. Aunt Paula took the phone and told me they'd been talking about my boyfriend and decided he had to go--stuff like that. Home stuff. Uncle Gary made aunt Lori angry because he ate all the crust off of her apple pie. Mom sent me a box with jars of canned tomato juice and dilled green beans, my favorites. Aunt Lori and mom showed me grandma, trying to move the turkey again, and giggled about it when she couldn't see us. The uncles were grumbling about the flooded basement and we decided to blame grandma for that, too, since they like her and she can get away with it. And guess what? They saved me a place at the big table this year. I've been trying to sit there since I graduated college, and this year there was finally an empty seat.
I thought that was actually a bit cruel.
I was disappointed in today. I keep thinking I'm going to recreate Thanksgiving like we do at home, and I'm starting to realize that until I have my own home, and my own family, I'm not going to be able to do that. It just won't work; I shouldn't have expected it.
2 comments:
Your family sounds awesome and weird and wonderful because it's yours? I don't know. I loved reading this despite your sadness.
I'm sorry you weren't with your family this year, and I'm sorry about the boyfriend thing if that wasn't a joke. I think you might find that you can choose family to spend holidays with, and it isn't the same as always, but it's still good.
Anyway, I hope so. I hope you end up happy and not feeling lonely.
That sounds lovely and sad. You have accomplished the depth of emotion I strive for with my posts and fail every time.
I had thanksgiving with my brother, sister, and three cousins. We drove to my recently married cousins' house in Virginia and had the very first but hopefully not last cousingiving and we didn't really know what people do on Thanksgiving so we lounged and walked around a bit but mostly lounged.
The best fact of all is that when Grandma and Grandpa were alive, we all met up in Oklahoma for Christmas, and all of us sat at a table off to the side (we weren't allowed at the big table, either) and we kept doing it, despite the fact that (the last time we did it) Katy was in grad school and Hannah was engaged.
Kid table thanksgiving for the win.
So that's me.
I hope yours get better with age.
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