Supernatural
Senior Member
Our first tree in 1984. A dilapidated artificial thing on discontinued sale, about £5 in today's money. Nevertheless, with magnificent decorations, it looked amazing. In 1996, all the XMas decorations vanished from the moving truck. It had lasted 12 years. In our one year temporary residence, we got another better and fuller looking one with all new decorations.
It was huge in circumference but short at 5 feet. One move again but this time they left the tree, decorations vanished. Oh dear. New furnishings and lights and we exchanged it in 2016. Hoping to have a tree covered in snow and a 7 footer. This one opens like an umbrella. Our son passed that year's Christmas in hospital going through an emergency operation on Christmas Day. We were devastated as we didn't know yet what was wrong with him.
He came home on 28 December 2016, saw the new tree with a musical train at the base and was very happy. Sadly, he took ill again and on Hogmanay left for hospital by ambulance never to return home. He died of a rare cancer in January of 2017. In December 2017, hubby convinced us to put up the decorations in honour of our son, daughter and I agreed but the magic was gone. Now daughter and I are facing Christmas 2022 without hubby as well as missing my son. Daughter has to deal with missing brother and now her father. It'll be tough, no doubt as there's no family left and no friends. Yes, the Pandemic caused another blow in our disarray. Trying to recover from all by ourselves it's one day at a time. Come 23 December, we'll put up the tree and hopefully our two favourite guys will be there beyond the veil smiling!
Blessed be...
It was huge in circumference but short at 5 feet. One move again but this time they left the tree, decorations vanished. Oh dear. New furnishings and lights and we exchanged it in 2016. Hoping to have a tree covered in snow and a 7 footer. This one opens like an umbrella. Our son passed that year's Christmas in hospital going through an emergency operation on Christmas Day. We were devastated as we didn't know yet what was wrong with him.
He came home on 28 December 2016, saw the new tree with a musical train at the base and was very happy. Sadly, he took ill again and on Hogmanay left for hospital by ambulance never to return home. He died of a rare cancer in January of 2017. In December 2017, hubby convinced us to put up the decorations in honour of our son, daughter and I agreed but the magic was gone. Now daughter and I are facing Christmas 2022 without hubby as well as missing my son. Daughter has to deal with missing brother and now her father. It'll be tough, no doubt as there's no family left and no friends. Yes, the Pandemic caused another blow in our disarray. Trying to recover from all by ourselves it's one day at a time. Come 23 December, we'll put up the tree and hopefully our two favourite guys will be there beyond the veil smiling!
Blessed be...