For the people who make the best of it, do you fake it and then feel happier?
Yes.
I look at my mum this year. She (and all my family) are in Australia. This was supposed to be her big magical Christmas with all her grandkids together - the first one where all her kids have children. Eldest grandchild is 9, youngest just turned one.
We accepted months ago that we wouldn’t be able to go - we’ve only been once before with the kids, as it’s so expensive this time of year. My brother and his pair now have tummy bugs.
And so it’s my parents, my other brother and their one year old. My mum could wallow in the loss of having all her family together, on top of not seeing us potentially for years (usually it’s a every six months and never more than a year).
But she’s not. She’s allowed herself to be a bit sad but has decided to make the most of what she’s got, rather than focusing on what she doesn’t.
I’m following her example and throwing myself into it. Am I sad the kids won’t see any wider family this Christmas? Of course, I’m gutted for them and for us. I’ve never found it harder to be an immigrant far from home this year. It would be terribly easy to give in and wallow and it’s had to be a conscious effort not to. But I’m finding joy in little traditions and the children’s excitement and it’s worth it.