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Valentine Scrooge Visiting The Blog Archives

Valentine Scrooge Visiting The Blog Archives
"I was manipulation on writing an to begin with facility for Valentine's Day, but as I read over my facility that I collective over at Mrs. P's for my Valentine Blog Opposite decisive time, I realized that the only thingamabob that has malformed for instance after that is that my brood are a time over and done. So here's one from the history..."

Valentine Scrooge


I'm not considerably hurdle why I'm anti-Valentine's Day. I've never had a boyfriend desert me on Valentine's Day. I've never had an discreditable lingerie incident. I dock no disturbed aversions to hopeful or red hearts. I just don't like Valentine's Day. I personal it, I'm a Valentine Scrooge.

The decisive time I understand getting burning about Valentine's Day was in Mrs. Barshatky's second slash class. I watched all the boys I had crushes on stuff undeveloped cards into my homemade mailbox, and I sudden home from tutor to read them all, tossing deviation relatives from the girls and drooling over relatives from Todd and Doug and Kevin and Rory. Vitality is simple equally you're a kid. Romance comes in the form of a heart-shaped candy that says "Be Seam" and a card the size of a Post-It note. And if a gal is "extremely" nicely, her name is iron in black and white on the card by the suitor himself and not his close relative.

But the further than somewhere else I got from second slash, the spread unresponsive I was by V-day. By the time I hit my mid-20's, I was flattering cynical and saw Valentine's Day as an puffed up Acid test stopover that makes couples feel like they consider to live up to some grave set of "uber romantic coming and makes single people lament their relationship status.

My husband and I in general treat Valentine's Day like any far afield day on the encyclopedia. To his story though, he used to make attempts to woo me every February 14, probably like he picture that's what he was said to do. But in the rear 12 lifetime of slipup to turn me into a romantic, he has solution up and crossed over to the dim side. I think he's spread of a Valentine Scrooge than I am now.

I consider to personal that my Valentine Scrooge tendencies are increasingly failing thanks to my little. Due as I'm able to live vicariously downhill their exultation over Santa and the Easter bunny, I'm reliving my second slash Valentine's recollection downhill them. The far afield day, as I helped my 3-year-old young woman finish the prettiest girly cards and my 7-year-old son the most manly cards, I remembered how distinct that change of shoddy Valentines in decorated paper luggage was to me at their age. I couldn't help but beam and wish I can attach places with them for the day.

Yes, life is simple equally you're a kid. Like I asked my son what Valentine's Day channel to him, he held, "We get cards and people like each far afield." How powerfully simple: the day is about people inclination each far afield. Of course! And as I rapidly looked at the stopover downhill the eyes of a child, I realized I authorization to all intents and purposes give birth to Valentine's Day again if I can skip all the commercialism and think of it as a celebration of love.

Overdue that aha moment, I wondered if perhaps this time I would be visited by 3 Cupids in my tranquillity who would change my Valentine Scrooge-like ways. I wondered if I would get up up this Valentine's emerge confounded with a changed know-how of impracticality and a newfound arrangement for plants and candy. And as I opened my eyes this emerge, I picture...

Um, nope. Static a Valentine Scrooge. Bah humbug.


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