Festivities
The Festival of Trees at the Embassy on Thanksgiving Day I woke this morning and it was Christmas. My son left after going through his stocking to see what the big guy left (although he's 19 and knows I'm the big guy I still always do a stocking) to spend the next couple of days with his dad. I've been preparing myself and really truly thought I wouldn't feel much of anything on this day but this is truly the first Christmas that I have spent it alone. The previous years I was a Christmas crasher but after this year of growing and not feeling alone I didn't feel the need to crash a friend's Christmas to keep myself from feeling a little insane and just crying my way through the day. No, I am not crying my way through the day but seeing all of my friends with their families does make me yearn for mine. And please do not mistake this post for a pity party because it's not. Up until this day I have had the most wonderful holiday season. An...