Merry Christmas to all.

Merry Christmas

Yes, it is Christmas Morning. I am down in my office, I was searching for a different picture, and found this instead. Wearing my Santa shirt, with one word, Believe. That is something we both do, Believe. 

Believe in Santa Claus, for as in the movie, The Polar Express, the idea that "The magic of Christmas lies in your heart.", is a truism. Santa only represents the one who gives the truest gift, His Son. For without it, we wouldn't have all that we have. 

Whether you believe in Jesus, or your don't, just think of the good that comes from those that do. The Christmas Season, a time of good cheer, of gathering of love ones, the sharing of love for each other in the giving and receiving of gifts. Accept Jesus, or don't, you are a recipient of the celebration of His birth. Merry Christmas.  

Our plans for today are few. I'm going to get Sweetie up, load her up with Happy Medicine, and somewhere around 11:30, herd her into the shower, get her washed and shampooed, into Christmas clothes, and head to the son's house. We have been given instructions that the gathering will be held at 1pm. I was asked to be more aware of the time this time. Thanksgiving, we were way too early, so will set my clock accordingly. 

Dementia is doing its best to suck all the joy out of the season, I won't let it. Sweetie is lost in the meaning of the season, let alone the season itself. I watch her as she will go over to the tree and look with wonder in her eyes. Wondering what it is and why is it here. I've put all the cards on the tree, it looks beautiful. 

Where do we go from here? Next week is New Year, and we start '21 with what? Joy of another year? Or a Bagh Humbug for a continuation of what we have now? 

I don't know. What I do know, is that I'm here with my Sweetie, and my Driver. We will face 2021 together, as a couple, or as a single, only He knows for sure. That is my truest heart felt idea of what next year will bring. With a Merry Christmas my Driver greets me, as we travel down the Road to Dementia Town, Keeping the Star on the Tree. C'ya, Luv ya, and God Bless.