First Christmas without my husband who passed away cancer at the beginning of this year. My brothers all live far, except for one who is planning to visit for 24th and 25th along with two nephews.
Life has been bittersweet this year and probably will never be the same again. He was my soulmate.
While I don't feel lonely or alone, because I'm an introvert, I miss him like crazy and wish for a speedy exit from this planet.
those "firsts" are difficult - a void is left behind.
a b/f of mine was killed in a motor vehicle accident some yrs back - suddenly the absence brings a different meaning to certain dates or events.
by coincidence, his funeral was held on the date of my birthday - ever since then i've ignored my birthdays - letting them slip by quietly.
my mother died christmas eve (today) a few years back.
i was on my way back to her place to get her things for her hospital stay (was an emergency admission).
just after uber arrived and we left, i got a call to return to the hospital "as she had taken a turn for the worse".
i get back and am told she had died - i'm led to the resuscitation room, and there is her dead body.
i returned to the hospital at 9pm to meet the undertakers.
the next morning - christmas day - i had to go off to the undertakers to sign docs & make arrangements.
i've never been big on christmas - but now its always a flashback to that resuscitation room & undertakers.
so for me, birthdays and christmas are days i would rather somehow skip.
interestingly many ppl having gone thru similar, prefer to be in company on those dreaded days.
for me - leave me alone to my own devices - i'm much happier that way.