Dinner for Two
Mood: Lazy
Music: Still Alone by Ayumi Hamasaki
Another social experiment with the boys last night. They had floor time and dinner time at the same time. No fighting this time :) It was very nice. I still had to watch them like a hawk, but no balls of fur is a good thing.
I had to take their little forts away. They had estabilished who's box was whos and were having problems getting social. That and the boxes were about to topple over from being chewed on. I think I will pick up some little plastic stools this weekend. The girls love their's.
Lina is making some improvements. She started using her fiddle stick tunnel. She was very scared of it (for no apparent reason) but after Shaggy plopped it on top of her she saw that, really it is just another tunnel and after a few failed attempts (she would get almost all the way through it then walk backwards) she was running through it like a champ. Good girl Lina.
Chirstmas/Yule is soon upon us again. Fun fun. Another season for my mother and her family to ignore me. Lovely. I can't beleive that she's still holding this grudge. It's been a year and a half now. Get over it.
I find the holidays a very strange and stressful time now. I spend very little time with people I am confortable with. Some of our time back home will be spent with Aunti and our friends but the majority of it will be spent with Shaggy's family. Shaggy's family is OK, but they aren't my family. I will always be this odd outsider. Shaggy obviously fits in perfect. He got sloshed and became the life of the party at most of our recent family events. I just sit in the corner nursing a dry coke and attempting to find something vegetarian to munch on and try not to make waves. What is a pagan vegetarian Black Sheep to do?
I have always been an outsider in my own family. And I was fine with that. I still had a place I fit on the fringes. It was nice for 3 years. Though they didn't understand me, nothing I did was seen as *that* strange anymore. They had gotten used to my eccentricities. Religion was never ever problem as no one in my family talks about it ever. My mother was used to 4 picky kids so being vegetarian wouldn't be much of a challenge. None of us play games so it doesn't matter that I can't play cards worth crap. And most of the things that make me seem strange to Shaggy's family are the things that make me normal in mine.
I feel alone the moment I set foot in Windsor. I hide behind my smile and go along with whatever Shaggy has planned (I stopped planning our trips long a go) I have a bit of a good time with my friends but not as much as I do when they visit up here. And then we go home and I'm OK again.
I am always fearful of catching a glimpse of my family. What will I see? Will my siblings look as miserable as my friends tell me? Will my mother look as terrible? Will she put on the same mask and try make things look perfect without me as I will with her? Why are we doing this again?
I just wish she'd get over it and try to build our little family again. Really, I just can't applogize for getting married and I can't undo it. If she hadn't have disowned me in the first place maybe wou could have had a little get togther reception type thing in Windsor like I did for Dad's side of the family, but it would be kinda stupid now.
I begged for forgivness last time and did all the delicate work. I think it's her turn for a change.
I keep listning to "Still Alone". I even looked up the English lyrics, something I don't do too often. One verse stuck a cord:
"I've learned a lot
from being alone."
Indeed I have. Has my mother?
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That feels sooooooo much better. I am much more equipted to deal with the holiday. :) I love blogging. It really helps to get ones fears and rants on paper.


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