No Twelfth Night celebration this year

Delia has already gone back to Eau Claire. Fiona and I usually have brunch on Sundays, but she had a conflict this Sunday, so we had dinner together on Saturday night. We took down the Christmas decorations, but since Delia couldn't be there, I didn't quite have the heart to do a Twelfth Night celebration. This is the first time in, what, a decade we haven't done something for Twelfth Night?

It feels wrong. It's the official end of my Christmas celebration. Christmas is over, but without he proper send-off.

Rob is gone. My girls are moving on with their own lives.

Change can be so hard.