There is nothing like getting sick when you're not supposed to and getting robbed when you're not supposed to, to really make you feel like a total failure.
Add not being able to find a way to make it all work seamlessly in spite of it just makes you feel like a waste of time.
Guess it's just my turn.
But damn. Two years ago, I had twenty people over for dinner. This year - nothing. We'll be lucky to go have something that resembles a holiday dinner out somewhere. If not, it's Kraft's finest out of the box.
No, I'm not kidding.
Kid's first Thanksgiving. What a fucking joke.
Add not being able to find a way to make it all work seamlessly in spite of it just makes you feel like a waste of time.
Guess it's just my turn.
But damn. Two years ago, I had twenty people over for dinner. This year - nothing. We'll be lucky to go have something that resembles a holiday dinner out somewhere. If not, it's Kraft's finest out of the box.
No, I'm not kidding.
Kid's first Thanksgiving. What a fucking joke.
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Date: 2009-11-23 11:43 pm (UTC)Edited to stop all 3 sentences from starting with "I". Yes, even when I'm tired as heck I try not to sound quite that repetitive.
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Date: 2009-11-24 12:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-24 12:17 am (UTC)Sorry to hear that.
I would go out but I think I am allergic to LA for the moment...
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Date: 2009-11-24 12:21 am (UTC)One of my most memorable TGs featured some of the worst food ever, but I had a great time. We had turkey breast in a toaster oven, microwaved mashed potatoes, and the parents drank wine that tasted like gym socks. We didn't have a working kitchen- only a microwave, hotplate, and a toaster oven. We DID have each other though, and despite the horrid food, we had a great time together in our condemned (should have been torn down) house that had holes in the floor, and no walls on the first floor. This year, we're not even bothering with TG festivities, but we're going to spend quality time together. We may eat tv dinners, for all we know, but it's going to be our last TG without kids- so we're going to do whatever fits our fancy when we wake up Thursday morning.
I know you're depressed about things, and you seem to have been for a couple of months now- but rather than seeing all of this as a curse, think of the possibilities you do have for Thursday. You have a roof over your head, and that's tons more than a lot of people in LA. You do have each other, again, tons more than many people have right now. And lastly, you have so many possibilities. So what if it's not some traditional TG thing? Many people don't even get a meal on Thursday, unless they're lucky enough to make the soup kitchens. I've worked those kitchens, and it's really enough to change your perspective on things. You'll pull through, but you have to put your chin up, and want to pull through. Celebrate what you have. The kid's only 4, and will love you whether it's a feast for 20, or mac N Cheese for 3.
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Date: 2009-11-24 12:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-24 01:45 am (UTC)But it was still fun.
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Date: 2009-11-24 03:04 am (UTC)It will be Okay.
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Date: 2009-11-24 03:23 am (UTC)Casa De Plagueyour place on Thursday...no subject
Date: 2009-11-24 03:50 am (UTC)hope you feel better soon at least!
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Date: 2009-11-24 07:45 am (UTC)You have your first kid. You're alive, have your own roof over your head, and can afford food. You have dozens of friends, even if you can't afford to share the day with them. I know it's trite, those are all things to be thankful for.
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Date: 2009-11-24 11:53 am (UTC)Make the best of it, maybe someone can invite you over or get some take out. In it's own way it will probably be memorable.
My ex and I once drove 6 hours in a snowstorm, ended up back home and ate chicken patties and ziti for thanksgiving.
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Date: 2009-11-24 06:03 pm (UTC)