25
Nov
08

Thanksgiving

I was so happy last night when Brian invited Ted, my FIL and I to his Thanksgiving dinner. I would really like to go, but we’re not for two reasons. Ted’s dad is inherintly uncomfortable in social situations, even if they only include his own family. I know that he would rather it just be Ted, himself and me. This will be his first Thanksgiving without my MIL and I want to make it as easy for him as I can. I know that this too is Brian’s first ANYTHING without Amanda, but I already made plans with FIL and all. Secondly, and I think more importantly, I highly doubt that Amanda would appreciate me being at her table for the first Thanksgiving at her home. That table was so important to her and having a real Thanksgiving in her home was her dream. She can’t be there in life and I wouldn’t want to marr that dream for her. I would love to go, but I just can’t.

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