Christmas started off lovely.
I paid special attention to
the tree this year. As I am
particular about my tree. I
want it to look wonderful
because
to me it represents the birth
of Jesus. Giving presents and
everything means alot to me.
I am not a religious fanatic
but I do believe with all my
heart. The reason for the
season is Christ.
The tree was finially
decorated, and looked lovely.
I stood back and admired it
with pride. I had worked on
it for three days..
The deranged one thought it
should be moved. When I was
upstairs cleaning, I heard a
loud crash. Running down the
steps, I found the tree lying
in the floor, and the deranged
one lying under the tree. He
had tried to move the tree
after
it was decorated, turned it
over.
All my glass ornaments was
broken.
After cleaning up the mess,
I had to go and buy new
decorations, and re decorate
the tree.
This is just another incident
in the life with a deranged
person.
I try to stay away from this
as much as possible.
Christmas to him is a pagan
holiday. he is nuts.
(c) copyright heather burns