I know its not the same, but every time I think of splurging at Christmas it brings back this memory for me:
I'd had a nasty few years but for the first time ever my family were coming to my very first 'grownup' house for Christmas. I remember saying to myself 'fuck it - for once I'm going to splash out for Christmas'
I splurged, just a bit, to make sure it was a great day. New tree/decorations, lovely thoughtful presents (a little more extravagant than my normal budget), new dinner service and napkins - fancy candles and centre decorations. Never mind the food....a veritable feast!.
I was over budget but I had no other debt, it was on zero interest credit card and very very manageable with the new better paid job I had just been made permanent at.
Due to a mix up my parents had arrived a day earlier so let themselves in via the hideakey as I was out (because I wasn't expecting them!).
My mum 'trying to be helpful' lit the splurge centrepiece candles to get some Christmas sprit on the go. Not realising they still had some of the packaging attached and managed to set fire to the whole table and subsequently the kitchen. The combination of smoke, soot and water damage ruined everything.
It also turned out my then partner had been pocketing the money I had been dutifully paying over every month towards house insurance (the only damn bill in his name). He lied and lied and lied, but rather than admit what he had done he moved out all affronted my 'lack of trust'. To top it all I was made redundant from the up and up job in the new year.
It took 4 nearly 5 years to clear my credit card in the end.