The holidays are loaded with emotions, aren't they? Family and childhood emotional hurts come bubbling to the surface like hot lava spewing from the deep bowels of a volcano that was almost thought dormant. Well, there's a reason suicides and domestic violence peak in December along with the consumption of drugs and alcohol.
I digress.
Here's one thing I give credit for this Christmas.
We had a houseful....and I mean a HOUSEFUL. It was just like Christmas Past with little kids running around, dads putting together toys on the living room floor, and grandpa making gin fizzes at the bar while auntie makes Danish aebleskivvers on the stove. It was glorious and loud chaos with the sounds of Guy Lombardo and the Royal Canadians singing the sounds of Christmas in the background on Amazon music
Wait. Minnesota is part of Canada, right? Wait. The incoming president of the US thinks Canada is the 51st state? There are several provinces in Canada that will want their own identity much like our states. Oopsie!!! I am OFF TRACK. That is for another rant. LOL
Again, I digress. Back to Christmas 2024 in Sonoma County, California.
The past 5-6 years or so have been tainted with the rumor one family member has been having an affair with another (not a blood relative, so get the banjo out of your butt) and battle lines were drawn with camps on both sides. My household was of the camp of, "It's none of our business as to whom is allegedly getting naked with whom, and quite frankly, we don't have the time nor energy to judge."
The other camp was of, "Well.....how DARE they have a deep and meaningful relationship" as there is no actual proof of any sexual escapades, only phone calls and text messages where two people were lost and bewildered in the family dynamics and they were trying to console themselves and each other.
How phone calls and text messages took the leap to sexual interactions is a mystery to us. And again, I don't have time to dissect and judge. Life is complicated. I have a hard time keeping track of my own life let alone anybody else's.
Bottom line: The "victim" of this alleged tryst is now dead, and the trumpeter of the so-called scandalous news of the phone calls and texts to the family announcing the illicit allegations is now barred from the family as she has shown her true colors in other forms as to how manipulative and poisonous she really is.
Karma works.
Christmas present was delightful without the added drama of the "trumpeter" who only wants to stir the pot. Christmas future promises the return of family and friends who just want to have a good time. I'm honored that it is standing room only at my house on Christmas Eve and Christmas morning. It's a compliment. Mind you, our house is *not* on the cover of any magazine. Martha Stewart does NOT live at my house....and I will remind you of that upon entering. If you want pretty perfection, turn right around and leave because you will be sorely disappointed.
Merry Christmas :)
p.s. Even if the "affair" is true, if any guy can get a boner at age 83 with a menopausal woman aged 79 to have passionate sex more power to the both of them ;) No judgement from this corner.
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