Dancing With My Imperfections
Holiday season was in full swing. Cheery colors everywhere I looked, and holiday music blaring through competing speakers anytime I was in public. For many years now I have felt myself slip into various degrees of “grinchyness” as the holidays marched ever closer. Despite feeling that way, I went through the motions of putting up a tree, decorating the walls, and joining in festivities from late November through the new year. I painstakingly arranged elves, candles, wreaths, and platefuls of cookies. I wanted my kids to have the experiences, and I wanted my friends and neighbors to feel cared for and welcomed. No matter how much I tried to set my feelings aside and create the most memorable special holidays, I always felt like I fell short.