Well… this is attempt #2 at this topic, as I lost the first draft when my computer froze up. So frustrating! I almost feel irate (a word I never used before studying Latin, but they use often in the Derivatives section.)
It is that time of year again, when I have to turn off all our lights and hide away in our own house. At least it was last night. It isn’t that I don’t like Halloween; when my children were young, I took them out, and enjoyed watching their excitement. When I was a child, I also went out, and enjoyed it. For years we gave out candy. I think, for children, it is a fun tradition – but we don’t celebrate it anymore.
For one thing, we were getting over 100 children at our house most years. This because:
- In a town full of hills and mountains, our neighbourhood (and especially our home) are rather level.
- We live in a rich neighbourhood. We aren’t rich, but many in our area are – so the kids are brought here expecting better candy. I do understand this: it is what we did as kids, too. (Only the middle class neighbours usually gave out more and better candy than the rich ones.)
- It was too expensive to buy the “good” candy (chocolate and chips) and the kids complained at suckers.
So we just gave up, and started hiding every year.
On top of that, there were my Autism related issues to consider:
- My anxiety and sensory issues seem to be getting worse as I get older, meaning…
- getting stressed out with kids knocking at the door over and over for hours,
- fear of being judged (for giving the wrong candy)
- fear of saying or doing something wrong (like dropping things)
- my own dog who would bark continuously
- fear of the unexpected (like people saying or doing something ‘off script’)
There are lots of reasons why Halloween is no longer celebrated in this house, but I really do hope the kids enjoyed themselves.
All day I was anxious about the evening to come:
- What if the kids came before my husband got home?
- What if they knocked on the door despite the lights being off?
- What if they noticed we were in the bedroom watching a movie, and got upset with us?
- What if my dog still barked all night?
- What if…
As a result of the darkness, however, my husband and I did three things which we have done extremely rarely since our (foster) kids were moved:
- We ate supper together at the table (which became too hard, too quiet after they were gone)
- Because we were together at the table, we actually had a conversation (about or wedding, since our anniversary is November 1)
- We watched a movie together – “The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey”
Despite all of my fears and concerns, I ended up having an amazing night – and felt it was a wonderful way to ‘salvage’ our anniversary since in all other ways it would have been as disappointing as my birthday.