So here it is….a brand spanking new year.
Not that I was ready for a new one…I hadn’t even got the old one to fit properly.
It still nipped and pinched me in some of my tender places.
2022 was not a great year, but then it really could have been much worse.
There were times…a few of them, when I thought I might be spending Christmas on my own.
But thankfully that did not happen.
I have spent time travelling on buses….giving my bus pass a run for its money….but not necessarily going to places I wanted to go.
I have crossed swords with those in authority. I have had to deal with crazy systems….systems that do not take into consideration vulnerable people, or their needs.
I have had frustrations to deal with….and I have survived all of this.
But not without getting a bit frayed around the edges.
I decided that this year we were not going to do Christmas.
Well, not the commercial version of Christmas anyway.
I bought no gifts…I only sent cards that could be hand delivered….and these I made and delivered myself.
Did the world crumble and fall because we did not succumb to the hype of the media. No, of course it didn’t…because Christmas is about WHO is in your life….not what you have wrapped in shiny paper.
The media tell us each year what Christmas is.
Usually this is an expensive and over the top celebration that has nothing to do with what Christmas is about.
Anyway, it has gone now and soon the trees and the lights will be packed up and stored away….for what feels like oooh about three weeks.
Then it will be with us again and I will be writing another ‘Bah Humbug’ Blog.
Not that I was ready for a new one…I hadn’t even got the old one to fit properly.
It still nipped and pinched me in some of my tender places.
2022 was not a great year, but then it really could have been much worse.
There were times…a few of them, when I thought I might be spending Christmas on my own.
But thankfully that did not happen.
I have spent time travelling on buses….giving my bus pass a run for its money….but not necessarily going to places I wanted to go.
I have crossed swords with those in authority. I have had to deal with crazy systems….systems that do not take into consideration vulnerable people, or their needs.
I have had frustrations to deal with….and I have survived all of this.
But not without getting a bit frayed around the edges.
I decided that this year we were not going to do Christmas.
Well, not the commercial version of Christmas anyway.
I bought no gifts…I only sent cards that could be hand delivered….and these I made and delivered myself.
Did the world crumble and fall because we did not succumb to the hype of the media. No, of course it didn’t…because Christmas is about WHO is in your life….not what you have wrapped in shiny paper.
The media tell us each year what Christmas is.
Usually this is an expensive and over the top celebration that has nothing to do with what Christmas is about.
Anyway, it has gone now and soon the trees and the lights will be packed up and stored away….for what feels like oooh about three weeks.
Then it will be with us again and I will be writing another ‘Bah Humbug’ Blog.