Just that.
Some years are good and I'm prepared and feel on top of it. Most years are like this year - feeling unprepared, overwhelmed by family dynamics, paralysed by indecision and too many decisions, all the exhausting mental energy that it takes.
Then there's the guilt around consumption of material goods and the massive corporate companies that have a stranglehold over us. The fact that it is mostly women doing all the work/arranging/organising. The expectation of children. The crushing shame and sadness felt by those who feel they can't live up to the glossy TV adverts. The commercialisation of everything - paying £££ for a "festive" experience.
I had a thought this morning that if Christmas wasn't an annual event, would it be better? Or would it be worse because the build up would be even bigger?
Is it just me? Am I turning into a humbug? Deep thoughts for a Wednesday morning!


