As long as the party isn't on the weekend of December 10 - 12, I can be there. I'll be in Arizona that weekend, teaching self defense to a bunch of blind kids. Yes, I know, a free trip to Arizona in December is a REAL bummer, but I'll tough it out...
My D-Day was December 7. Pearl Harbor Day. Six years this year. Things started with my W and OM before that. Their first time was on the day I flew across the country to be with my nephew, who had lost his newborn son (named after me). While I was consoling my nephew and his wife, they were screwing around...
Now, let's factor in holidays of the past. I worked for Toys R Us many years ago, Christmas help.... During the Cabbage Patch craze. Yeah, you see the REAL spirit of Xmas there, let me tell you....
Then factor in all the clowning and animating I did during holiday seasons. Basically, we were paid to watch people's unsupervised brat kids while mom & dad got drunk. There was one particular gig where the clowns drew straws. The loser had to work that gig.
Christmas spirit? Yeah, right.
When I was a kid, I loved Christmas time. It was also my birthday time (12/21). I loved the lights, and especially Christmas music. It always uplifted me.
During these past six years, I would frantically search for Xmas music, I think trying to recapture that feeling so long dead in me. Last year, I even compiled a CD I called, "Cory's Ultimate Christmas CD" featuring songs both old and new, from Bing & Frank to George Thorogood & Gary Hoey (kick ass instrumental version of the Grinch song). Listened to all of it over and over... nothing.
This year, out of the blue... That feeling came back. We were driving back home from the in-laws and my son was pointing out the various houses with lights, and I was explaining to him how these people were rookies compared to his aunt's "Griswold House" in Florida...
The next morning, we started pulling out all the stuff for decorating. I've never decorated outside the house, as the way my house situated, I'd have to do all 4 sides of the house. All of a sudden, I said, "Screw it. Let's go to the store and get some lights". We're in the store, getting the lights, and I just started feeling that "good" feeling again.... Don't know why, it just came over me. Not complaining, mind you...
Too bad there wasn't anyone around with a videocamera to capture the blind guy scrambling around on his roof, stringing up lights. I proved once again that, although I don't see very well, I AM Spider Man!! LOL
All that to say this: Yes, it took a while, but you CAN recapture that old holiday feeling. I did, and the funny part was, it happened after I'd pretty much given up hope of it ever happening. Maybe that's the key?
Cory
Sight and Vision are two different things.