How nice to have a place where we can be honest about the Awfulness that Descends this time of year.
I was shopping today and had my ears assailed by the first Christmas carol of the season. Now back when I was in school (around the time when the dinosaurs roamed the earth) we used to gather in the school lobby and sing traditional carols one day each year. The sound was celestial, and I always looked forward to it. But 50 years have passed since then, years during which I have been subjected to so much unwanted commercial Christmas music blaring through supermarkets and stores that I have come to feel a terrible sinking, horror as I hear the first notes of White Christmas or Jolly Old St. Nicholas for the hundred thousandth time.
And the rest of the holiday hoopla has gone the same way. My family isn't Christian, so we never had a family Christmas, but I used to enjoy the lights and trees, and I married a guy who was Christian so we ended up having the tree and lights and big family Christmases that were fun when the children were little and their eyes really did light up with joy.
But the kids are grown (and that husband is gone, replaced by a significant upgrade) and Christmas with grown up kids has become pretty depressing to me. I haven't even bothered to put up our tree for years and I look forward with dread to shopping for presents.
My SO shares my feelings, and we give each other the precious gift of NOT having to shop for each other. I have very little idea what my kids really want now that they are adults and don't live near me, so mostly I end up filling the orders they submit when I ask them what they want, which does not bring a sparkle to anyone's eyes.
I am VERY hard to shop for, since I'm not oriented towards material objects, and never have any idea of what I want. So when the kids give me presents they are along the line of "Mom loved that fairy figurine we gave her 4 years ago, so lets get her four more fairy figurines." I have an awful lot of them by now, and I only switched to fairies because I really couldn't take any more frogs. But at least that saves everyone from getting annoyed at me for not being able to tell them what I want.
The truth is, what I really want for Christmas every year is for Christmas to be over!
(Thanksgiving is our big traditional family holiday. Easy food, lots of it, and both kids at home this year. That makes me feel happy just thinking about it. And no presents to make the whole thing so fraught!)
I was shopping today and had my ears assailed by the first Christmas carol of the season. Now back when I was in school (around the time when the dinosaurs roamed the earth) we used to gather in the school lobby and sing traditional carols one day each year. The sound was celestial, and I always looked forward to it. But 50 years have passed since then, years during which I have been subjected to so much unwanted commercial Christmas music blaring through supermarkets and stores that I have come to feel a terrible sinking, horror as I hear the first notes of White Christmas or Jolly Old St. Nicholas for the hundred thousandth time.
And the rest of the holiday hoopla has gone the same way. My family isn't Christian, so we never had a family Christmas, but I used to enjoy the lights and trees, and I married a guy who was Christian so we ended up having the tree and lights and big family Christmases that were fun when the children were little and their eyes really did light up with joy.
But the kids are grown (and that husband is gone, replaced by a significant upgrade) and Christmas with grown up kids has become pretty depressing to me. I haven't even bothered to put up our tree for years and I look forward with dread to shopping for presents.
My SO shares my feelings, and we give each other the precious gift of NOT having to shop for each other. I have very little idea what my kids really want now that they are adults and don't live near me, so mostly I end up filling the orders they submit when I ask them what they want, which does not bring a sparkle to anyone's eyes.
I am VERY hard to shop for, since I'm not oriented towards material objects, and never have any idea of what I want. So when the kids give me presents they are along the line of "Mom loved that fairy figurine we gave her 4 years ago, so lets get her four more fairy figurines." I have an awful lot of them by now, and I only switched to fairies because I really couldn't take any more frogs. But at least that saves everyone from getting annoyed at me for not being able to tell them what I want.
The truth is, what I really want for Christmas every year is for Christmas to be over!
(Thanksgiving is our big traditional family holiday. Easy food, lots of it, and both kids at home this year. That makes me feel happy just thinking about it. And no presents to make the whole thing so fraught!)