A significant difference for me this year is I think I have come close to accepting that it is not likely I will ever have a (biological) child of my own.
It's also just not the same for me since a couple of bereavements.
Will have 2 texts from family of origin, which is slightly sad and uncomfortable, when friends are so close to their families for the most part. Of course they don't have perfect relationships (who does!) but...I can remember when I had that (sort of?...I guess maybe it wasn't what I thought) and now I don't. My friends are lovely but spread out across the world and I'm not really on anyone's radar at Christmas either, so we won't have parties or gatherings there in lieu of family stuff. I wish I had a few people who would be thrilled to hear from me, or who would be keen to pick up the phone and call themselves!
HOWEVER, I am very lucky as have wonderful dp and we will have a very cosy and festive time together
despite my above moaning for what I don't have! I suppose it's alway the way.
For some reason, I felt a wobble about it today, feels therapeutic to write it down.
What do you find hard about Christmas, and why?