Christmas is what you make of it.
You can choose to be happy, merry, and bright. Or, you can choose to let in past hurts.
Years ago, I lost both my maternal grandparents to a car crash on a snowy Christmas Eve as Grandpa hurried to get to us. An old friend almost died of alcohol poisoning and we dealt with that, not Christmas. I learned my brother had cancer on Christmas day. On and on...
But these things happen all year round. On every holiday. On every day in fact.
My neice, whom we waited for all Christmas day on year,...arrived on Dec 26th. All the memories of all the years of actually having great holiday seasons. These are the memories I choose to dwell on. You can too. Don't let the Grinch win. Don't be the one folks avoid because of a Bah Humbug attitude.
So to all you folk on here...a slightly belated Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
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