I was musing how the run up to Christmas Day has changed over the generations from a period of fasting and anticipation to a season of hygge and indulgence, and how Christmas used to be the start of a period of celebration lasting into January, and now can mark the end of the madness. Or how it can be just a single day to be enjoyed or endured, and not a period at all.
I feel a little bit stuck between residues of my childhood and the demands of modern living. How Christmas is celebrated can become a morally charged issue very quickly, so maybe I’m seeking a tiny bit of reassurance that it’s ok to do things differently now
and mostly I’m just curious about when and how other people do it.