I used to love Christmas, both as a child and as an adult, but in recent years I have found myself becoming totally indifferent to it.
We have no tree and no Christmas decorations up at home, for the 2nd consecutive year. I simply can't be bothered with any of it any more.
We're going to spend Christmas Day with another family member, so nobody will be coming to our house this year at all. I think if I were hosting a Christmas dinner or having people round, I'd probably make the effort to tidy up and at least put up a Christmas tree. But as it's just DH and me who will be here, it isn't worth the effort or the expense, imo.
I was trying to analyse the other day why Christmas has lost its appeal. I'm wondering whether the deaths of my beloved mother and mother-in-law in the past couple of years, each of them just before Christmas, has a lot to do with it. Our mothers provided a focus for DH and me. We used to have big family get togethers, so all the family could meet up and see mum together. Covid restrictions put a stop to those and now they don't happen any more. We used to go and cook for DH's mum and spend time with her - and of course, that no longer happens either.
I think the crux is that I'm no longer crucial to anyone's Christmas, I don't actually need to do anything. That role has now passed down to the next generation - and so I'm struggling to find a new place for myself in the scheme of things.