Every year just feels flat. I try my hardest for my children but I have a husband who only goes along with it begrudgingly, I don't see my mum or brother anymore.
It all just feels like such a fucking faff. I'm so glad my eldest has worked out the santa thing and am looking forward to youngest doing the same so we can dispense with all the nonsense that I wish i'd never bothered starting.
I'd love it to just be a normal day.
I know, I'm clearly scrooge. I don't even go overboard rally just a regular basic Christmas.