Feliz Navidad Dance! 🎄
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Merry Christmas MLTSHP Fam! This clip popped up on my Insta feed. I'm a fan of Magic Eye, so naturally I did the trick with this and, well, mind blown.
With all sincerity, I love you all. MLTSHP has helped me through some tough times this year. The holiday season is a rough time for me. It's my 31st December with the post office, and like Jason Isabel says, it gets easier but it never gets easy. This one has been particularly rough. My dad is 88 years old. With the exception of a few years he spent fresh out of college in the big city, he's lived in small towns all his life. He had a big five bedroom home on five acres in a town of maybe 300. It has been too much for him to take care of for a few years, so he finally sold his home and moved to Utah County in a much smaller townhome so my sisters could be closer to him and help him out. When I saw him at Thanksgiving, I could see how hard this necessary choice has hit him. He looked like - I don't know. He's always been this guy who's always going, always has some home improvement project going, had a huge shop where he could turn a pile of lumber into magic. It was devastating to me to see him like this, and it really tore at me for some reason. Pile that on with all the other holiday madness postal workers deal with, and you get one Lockjaw who almost had a nervous breakdown. Like my SO and I came close to parting ways.
When I felt at my lowest, MLTSHP was there with its quirky sideways trees, killer music, and all the rest of the insanity to pull me out of the funk. So thank you my friends. Thank you for being here.
Now you'll have to excuse me. It seems the pollen count is unusually high for this time of the year.
Have a very merry Christmas!
With all sincerity, I love you all. MLTSHP has helped me through some tough times this year. The holiday season is a rough time for me. It's my 31st December with the post office, and like Jason Isabel says, it gets easier but it never gets easy. This one has been particularly rough. My dad is 88 years old. With the exception of a few years he spent fresh out of college in the big city, he's lived in small towns all his life. He had a big five bedroom home on five acres in a town of maybe 300. It has been too much for him to take care of for a few years, so he finally sold his home and moved to Utah County in a much smaller townhome so my sisters could be closer to him and help him out. When I saw him at Thanksgiving, I could see how hard this necessary choice has hit him. He looked like - I don't know. He's always been this guy who's always going, always has some home improvement project going, had a huge shop where he could turn a pile of lumber into magic. It was devastating to me to see him like this, and it really tore at me for some reason. Pile that on with all the other holiday madness postal workers deal with, and you get one Lockjaw who almost had a nervous breakdown. Like my SO and I came close to parting ways.
When I felt at my lowest, MLTSHP was there with its quirky sideways trees, killer music, and all the rest of the insanity to pull me out of the funk. So thank you my friends. Thank you for being here.
Now you'll have to excuse me. It seems the pollen count is unusually high for this time of the year.
Have a very merry Christmas!
🙏🏼❤️🙏🏼