@She Cat , I can totally relate. For me, birthdays and holidays were abuse time. Time
to withhold affection and acknowledgement at best, or to create ugly drama or abuse at worst.
The best times ended up when I found some way to be alone. That way I could spend the
day with some peace and whatever self generated joy I could muster.
So in a weird way being alone for holidays, birthdays while lonely, is now a relief. I guess
I'm so relieved not to be denigrated or abused, that I kind of forgot that by society's standards
being alone during these times designates me as some sort of loser. As a matter of fact,
my happiest memories of holidays, etc were those I've spent alone.