I would LOVE, LOVE, LOVE to go from 12/23 to 1/2. Just skip over the entire damn time frame.
Every day on the way to the restroom/ break area at work I pass a white christmas tree. And every time I pass it (about 5 times a day) I say a big "f*ck you" to it. To a damn tree!
One year, the Christmas after my accident. I was living with my dad as I couldn't physically work. The entire family knew I lived there. My brother sent my dad and step mom a present. In the box was a card. In the card was "Dad & [step mom's name]". My name not on it, no card for me. Nothing. It was the most alone feeling ever. No one sends me a card except the mass printed one from work. I don't even decorate anymore (something I loved to do) as it reminds me of how alone I am and how much my family hates me.
So yes, I hate Christmas, Thanksgiving, my birthday...any holiday!
I used to volunteer to work holidays as then it wasn't so bad and I got double time and a half. That isn't an option anymore. So I usually sleep through it or lay down all day watching a movie.
One tradition I keep is I save a small bit all year and then buy myself a big Christmas present that I've been wanting or currently want. I can't this year but that helps some but mostly I just wish holidays would disapear.
If I must do something then I start self care early and do what I can. If I can't do family functions, I don't. f*ck them, you come first!
But self care, self care, self care!
I feel you
@SeekingAfrica! :hug:s