Side note I am a faithful practicing Catholic and my title was way out of order I was referring to the materialism and secularism that has driven a wedge between love of Our Lord and the true meaning of Christmas if I have offended anyone please excuse me.
Not sure if I have ever mentioned this mask thing I have going on sucks. That face you put on, fake smile, fake perky attitude is nothing but a huge fucking facade.
Christmas has been a test in how long I can hold that stupid fucking face. Knowing in my heart is the worst part. I know I’m being fake. I can’t stand myself.
I tried very hard to show my children this year that life goes on and you can still be in awe of the holy season. A person can function and go through the motions. You can still be a family.
Unfortunately that missing person is the pink elephant in the room. The emptiness and heaviness of our hearts is the loudest thing in the room.
So I raise a glass to you my sweet Mali. My duck. You will always be young and beautiful. I miss you so much I can’t even begin to put the words together. What I do know is that thin thread that tied you to me and me to you is still there. Someday it will lead me home to you.
To Mali 🥂
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