This is G-Mama Monday and here is another letter from the computer.
Dear G-Mama,
After Big Daddy died, how did you celebrate Christmas? My heart is so broken and I am so hurt that I just want the day to be over. I don’t want to hear anyone say “Merry Christmas”, I don’t want to give to the Salvation Army, and I don’t want to here Luther singing Silent Night. How did you handle your first Christmas alone?
Signed,
All I want for Christmas is my boo!
First of all, let G-Mama tell you this – I AM SORRY FOR YOU LOSS; whether your loss was through death, divorce, or separation. Secondly, I want to tell you as gently as I know how – STOP WALLOWING AND START RECEIVING.
You might think I am being mean, but trust me, I’m not. This is the Christmas Season and we all have our issues. It is one thing to miss somebody during this time of year (Lord knows how much I miss Big Daddy), but it is another thing to shut yourself off from those who are here. The people who are in your life need you and you need them.
The worse thing you can do is not surround yourself with people who you love. That is what Christmas is about. The love that God had for us… He sent his son into this world through the womb of a virgin to save you from a burning hell. The angels cried “glory to god in the highest and on earth, peace and goodwill to man” – they were awe struck at the love that God had for mankind.
I can’t even understand that type of love, but I just receive it. Now, YOU RECEIVE love this Christmas. Most of us don’t know how to receive because we are always giving. But I encourage you to Love on yourself. Is it easy? NO! But just don’t give up on those who love you. And if you don’t want to be around family, I am sure that the local shelter is feeding those less fortunate, go volunteer.
More suicides take place this time of year because people focus on what they don’t have instead of what they do have. I don’t want you to be a statistic and I am being for real…..
By the way, every Christmas Eve, I bring out the photo of Big Daddy and lay it on the pillow next to me. I kiss it and tell him that one day soon, we will be together forever… and then I hug each and every family member and tell them about a wonderful man named Big Daddy!
Let me leave you with this… the early birds may get the
worms, but the freaks may come out at night! HOLLA!
Merry Christmas to all of you……
The sister who misses Big Daddy…LOL……Baby Girl