Who knew that simply communicating could be so useful.
Iâ€™m feeling a little melancholy about Christmas this year and havenâ€™t been too excited about shopping or decorating. This is highly unusual for me, so I figured I would regret it down the road if I ignored Christmas this year.
I began feeling bitter at the thought that Bryan might wait around for me to do something, instead of just being excited about it himself and getting me into it.
Then I realized how ridiculous it was for me to become bitter about a hypothetical situation that hadnâ€™t even come to fruition. Yet.
Then I realized that (duh) the best way to head off this hypothetical situation was to just TALK to Bryan about how I was feeling (thank you, Jenny, for pointing out the obvious to me â€“ Have you ever thought of talking to him? She asked. She knows me well, that I would rather steep in the bitterness of unmet expectations than communicate my feelings).
So I IMâ€™d Bryan at work and said, Iâ€™m depressed and not really into Christmas this year, but I know Iâ€™ll regret that decision later so I really need you to be into it this year for my sake.
Know what he said?
He said, Letâ€™s get a tree tonight, then.
I so love him.
And Iâ€™m a dork.