FarmerJamie
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This isn't a vent, rant, or sad post....just processing some thoughts as this year and decade draws to a close....
My kids and their SOs will be spending the afternoon here tomorrow to celebrate our Christmas it just got me thinking on how not only by generation, but by year things change, no matter how we feel about the change.
Christmas 2012 was the last Christmas I spent together with my kids and now ex-wife. It was eerie as she planned to move out in a little over a week and it was the end of over a decade for all three kids with a "typical" Christmas morning. For me, there were decades of tradition prior to the marriage and kids as I grew up with the families doing the same thing every season. It was like clockwork.
Now, nine years later, not one Christmas has been the same. My now wife has had traditions up ended, too. Maybe the new tradition is having no tradition at all? We have spent holidays here alone, on the road to be with her family, sporadic get together times with the kids, visiting my relatives, and last year where I thought I might lose her to her health issues.
I am not lamenting the missing of a routine, It just feels "different". My aunt and her extended family continues the legacy of my grandparents with their brood dutifully getting together each year with individuals bringing their assigned contributions. Part of me is a bit jealous, but part of me says "how boring". For tomorrow, I am making some cheesy potato soup I used to make the kids prior to the divorce.
Is the passing of generational traditions a new thing, or am I just experiencing something new for me?
Just in a weird mood tonight, Not sure if any of this makes any sense.
My kids and their SOs will be spending the afternoon here tomorrow to celebrate our Christmas it just got me thinking on how not only by generation, but by year things change, no matter how we feel about the change.
Christmas 2012 was the last Christmas I spent together with my kids and now ex-wife. It was eerie as she planned to move out in a little over a week and it was the end of over a decade for all three kids with a "typical" Christmas morning. For me, there were decades of tradition prior to the marriage and kids as I grew up with the families doing the same thing every season. It was like clockwork.
Now, nine years later, not one Christmas has been the same. My now wife has had traditions up ended, too. Maybe the new tradition is having no tradition at all? We have spent holidays here alone, on the road to be with her family, sporadic get together times with the kids, visiting my relatives, and last year where I thought I might lose her to her health issues.
I am not lamenting the missing of a routine, It just feels "different". My aunt and her extended family continues the legacy of my grandparents with their brood dutifully getting together each year with individuals bringing their assigned contributions. Part of me is a bit jealous, but part of me says "how boring". For tomorrow, I am making some cheesy potato soup I used to make the kids prior to the divorce.
Is the passing of generational traditions a new thing, or am I just experiencing something new for me?
Just in a weird mood tonight, Not sure if any of this makes any sense.