Awwww, this thread...... 😢
I kind of agree @tinkersfig I love Christmas, and love buying gifts for the 10 people in my life I buy them for. (My 2 DC and their partners,) 3 neighbour's kids, DH, and my 2 BFFs. I am fortunate to not have a lot of stress in my life (financially comfortable since having no mortgage and no DC at home, and no elderly parents/relatives to look after/both sets of parents are dead,) and I have a pretty easy going part time job. Lovely home in a village, and nice neighbours...
I am hosting Christmas this year (both DC and their partners are coming, so it will be 6 of us altogether,) and I am a little anxious about getting it all correct on the day, but I'm more excited than anything else. The Christmas decorations, the tree, and all the lights went up on 1st December, and I have been to 2 Christmas markets, 2 Christmas Fairs, and 2 Christmas lights switch ons. We have all our Christmas food (almost.)
I feel excited and full of Christmas cheer. I always do this time of year.
Right up to about 20th December.
Then I start to feel melancholy, and have a weird tinge of sadness.
Sounds cheesy, but even now I feel a lump come to my throat, when I think of the Christmasses past (my childhood in the 1970s,) with my parents and my brother. I can still see the glass baubles, the wiry Christmas tree decked in silver gold, and red, tinsel, and coloured pickwick fairy lights, with a star on the top that I made. I can smell the tinsel - does that sound mad? I have a tinge of sadness that my parents are no longer here too. (DH's are dead too...) 😢 We lost them all by the mid to late noughties.....
About a dozen family members would pop in and out over Christmas day (and Boxing Day,) as we all lived within 20 to 25 minutes walk of each other. Some would go to the pub, and others would sit in and play dominos or a playing card game, whilst my brother and I (and our cousins) would get on our bikes, roller skates, or skateboards, and play outside with our friends. Sometimes we had snow, and would build snowmen, and sledge down the hill... We had stylophones, radio/cassette players, spacehoppers, clackers, board games, LP records, and selection boxes. We were easily pleased... 
I also feel pangs of nostalgia for the 1980s Christmasses when me and my friends would go on pub crawls in the week leading up to Christmas, and would go clubbing - even though we were slightly underage - and the workplace social club always had a big Christmas party... I still spent Christmas with my parents and brother, as I didn't leave home til about 22.
And I even have pangs of nostalgia for the Christmasses when my DC were little (late 1990s,) and miss picking gifts out of Ace Christmas catalogue, and the Argos catalogue, and chasing around all the shops for the toys the kids wanted - Teletubbies, Baby All Gone, Bratz Dolls, Spice Girls dolls, and certain items from Claire's accessories, and Toys R Us!
Awwww, I've gone all weepy now. 😂
By Christmas Eve I'm usually OK again! It's just for a few days before. (I think coz everything has gone quiet, and everything is done, and ready, and I have time to think!)
Hope everyone here has a lovely peaceful happy Christmas. 🤗
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