VanTrekker
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Holidays are tough sometimes. <br><br>For the first time today, I felt really alone. Dad is in the nursing home and is losing touch with reality. The dementia is worsening, his body weakening, etc. I was stressed out about Dad's bills and nursing home stay, my employment issues, some health problems, etc. All I wanted was to be around friends. I've had people ask what I was doing on the 4th and I said there were no plans - no place to go. People just shrugged it off... people I've helped to move, loaned money to, etc. I drove around town depressed and crying for a while, just hoping to find a business grilling a bratwurst or some hot dogs... but there was nothing. I just didn't feel like cooking.<br><br>Thankfully, I pulled in at the local grocery store. There were a number of people I know there. Some are single, some divorced or widowed, a disabled vet, some people with mental disorders, etc. The one thing we had in common was that we were all discarded by friends and / or family at some point. Many of us gather at the local dinners for those who are needy - financially or just for socializing.<br><br>The special of the day was barbecued ribs with 2 sides. It was a delicious meal and there was lots of lively chatter. It occurred to me that I have 213 "friends" on Facebook but they are not really friends for the most part. Most are casual social contacts that use me. None of the people I ate dinner with are on Facebook... and they are some of the nicest, most down to earth people you know. I'm going to focus on cultivating those friendships... not just accumulating numbers of Facebook.