It’s the time of the year again when each of us is given a
sheet of paper where we write down our Christmas wish list. This gives us
convenience and saves us time in shopping for gifts for the family. It assures
us too that the recipient really likes (read: wants) what he or she is going to
get for Christmas.
Yet, I realize that every year, it gets harder and harder. I
don’t know what else I want. I find it difficult to think of things that I
would like to have. Not that I already have everything. I don’t. I guess I am
just a simple girl who enjoys simple things. Please don’t remind me though of
my LVs, LCs and pairs of Havs – those are my addictions. And luxuries, yes. But
simple things make me happy. Like hankies and make-up, and make-up kits. Or
shawls, scented candles and oh my, pens and paper (notebooks, note pads,
post-its). This must have rubbed off on
my son, as I saw a “2015 Diary” on his wish list. Like who else but TheGoodGirl’s
son would want to have a diary for Christmas. Only Caehl.
I guess what I really want are intangible things – like love,
care, hugs. Good health. peace of mind. Safety. Encouraging words, pats on the back, and jokes, laughter and
giggles. Time with family, and time with friends. Support from officemates. Inspiration
to keep on writing. Phone calls, texts or Viber messages from loved ones. Sticky
notes on my monitor or desk. FB likes, tags, blog page views, retweets, favorites. Photos. Voices. Things
that touch the heart, and deeds that make me smile. And feel appreciated.
Nothing much, really.
~TheGoodGirl
nothing much, really! ;)
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