The week between Christmas and New Year day has always been a peculiar week for me. Peculiar in a couple of ways. It really is a time to slow down, sleep in later, find things to do outside of the ordinary. Not being "engaged" in the ordinary is sometimes more difficult than the day to day grind. Of course, it is also a time to be with friends and family, put work aside and catch up on what is important.
Now that my kids are all older and out of the house, it is certainly a different season for me. When my guys were growing up, Christmas was frantic. Things to do and things to be amazed with. Memories were made. My guys today reminisce about Christmas's gone - nice memories. Today, Christmas is more about getting together if only for a day or so. They all have different lives, agenda's and relationships. It's all good. When they were younger, the time between Christmas and New Years day would be spent keeping them busy - going to the Science Centre, movies, playing hockey and looking forward to school starting again after the break.
I am thankful for those memories. I like the time between Christmas and New Years day now because of the time it allows me to refocus, connect and get in touch with myself. A forced breather so to speak. I would much rather spend this time of year in some warm climate, particularly on a extremely cold morning like today BUT it is not to be this year. Maybe next year.
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