Thanksgiving
is a time to gather with family to eat a plethora of carb-loaded food and to
ensure that your crazy aunt knows you loved the Hello Kitty teacup set she
bought you the previous year, but maybe she could just send money this year
instead. When driving to my grandparents for turkey dinner, each year I prepare
myself to be interrogated by my grandma as to why I don’t have a boyfriend. Grandchildren shouldn't have to feel obligated to have a boyfriend/girlfriend simply because “it’s that time of year again.”
Almost
as soon as I walk through the kitchen door, my grandma sits me down and begins
the interrogation. “Why didn't you bring a boy home this year?” “I’ll set you
up. My girlfriend Sally, from my scrabble team, has a son who is captain of the
chess team at his school!” This is often times how the conversation is
directed. Grandma’s mean well and they only want the best for their
grandchildren, but sometimes they can be somewhat overbearing. After telling
them that I am simply not interested in a relationship at this point in my
life, my grandma recruits my aunts and older cousins to help in the hunt as
well. Logging into Facebook, they surround around the computer stalking each
boy I am friends with. Little do they realize that I haven’t used Facebook in
years; however, they proceed regardless.
Instead
of focusing on current relationship statuses, Thanksgiving should be about catching
up with family and taking advantage of the ever-so-short period of time given
to spend with one another. I don’t often
times mind the pressing questions; however, I’d love to actually sit down and
have an in-depth conversation with my grandma once in a while.