Looking back to last year at this time, I wrote about A Different Christmas and all that was involved. This year will also be different…and quiet.

One year later, things haven’t changed that much with life still chugging along in an almost aimless path of direction. I think most of us are still attempting to get through and muster up some element of holiday spirit but…the magic seems to be slipping away.

Families spread miles apart, either directionally or emotionally, casts a cloud over the memories of hectic but still happy seasonal celebrations. Hey, I’m a realist and well understand the dynamics of the holidays and that the festivities involved don’t always bring out the best in people. Especially families. But, there are wonderful memories to cherish, to look back upon, and I’m so grateful for all of them.

So, much like last year, this year will be another different Christmas, one without a towering Concolor Fir taking up a regal presence in our home. The usual holiday decorations will wait for another year to be unwrapped and lend their festive air everywhere. No Feast of the Seven Fishes on Christmas Eve and… December 25th will make its way into a quiet house with no family gathered to open presents or to share Christmas brunch and dinner. Sad, in so many ways, not just where I’m concerned but for anyone else dealing with similar circumstances. As we all grow older, that window of time starts to close with each breath we take and we wonder if the opportunities for gathering new memories are fading away. Hopefully, not.

For everyone weathering the storms of life, my wishes for a Joyeux Noël.