I hear you on those Xmas carols - I am and was fine with friends only on Xmas, yet those Xmas carols brought tears everytime I walked in a store the last couple of weeks. Guess it is all the echoes from the past and even when I think I have left my expectations behind they trigger something.
I know miracles happen, so I do not close myself to that possibility. However...My abusive DS and ghost/shadow DIL of a year had a iscarriage a month ago, and told me in a text. While I was able to express genuine concern for them and they accepted my concern, it reverted to abuse again quickly as I was castigated for not responding immediately to the text which only said he wanted some girl advice - something I would not give in any event. I had no idea they were preggers! I anticipate they will probably go ahead soon and have a baby (God willing). I feel odd that I have not any feelings of hope a grandchild will change anything, living 18 hours by car away from them, seeing them rarely and almost to the point of total disconnect due to DS being unable or unwilling to observe the boundaries I have requested and he agreed to a few months ago. I do not know if it is just me protecting my heart against future pain, yet I watched my son marry a year ago today and observed the polite yet very distant way his wife and her family treated her 96 year old GM, (mother of the father) who is still completely sharp mentally. It sems to me the connection and quality of the connection with GC goes through the mother of the children normally and it is a rare DIL who encourages wthout tainting the connection between children and GM's. So...I do not dream of those children to come, I spend my time dreaming about the little ones I know here already around me. When I can't sleep I think of those children and relive the wonderful times I have with them as my friends and their children so generously share their GC with me.
Maybe I am just weird or maybe the last years brought me to this point.