Seeing as yesterday was Halloween I feel reflecting on how I felt yesterday is important.
Halloween wasn’t a big affair as I was growing up, we knew about it from the states but the UK didn’t care. During the last few years it got big and we now do trick or treating and scary events.
It’s one of the holidays where I feel I’m missing out. Parents can do pumpkin carving, decorating houses, choosing costumes,watching scary movies and trick or treating. How amazing it must be for them, all those experiences that they get to have, the memories they can make with their children.
The things I can’t do. The things I’d love to do.
I should feel lucky I suppose. I work at a farm park where I can interact with children and help them have fun. But it usually has me either jealous of their parents or angry as their parents do nothing while there kids play. Ok, they probably want a break but still.
I was also lucky to take the girls to pumpkin carving. They wanted me to take them trick or treating but I thought their dad should do it with them.
But I don’t feel lucky, or happy. I hide myself away and worked on Christmas to keep me busy. Is it jealously or envy, am I getting depressed over it.
I think it is fine for me to feel upset I’m missing out, just like many people reading this, or even parents who’s kids want the freedom to do it on their own. I just have to acknowledge this feeling, and live with it, at least for now