Every year, I am triggered and retraumatised by Christmas and it starts in October.
Horrible memories of being a child and my mum being beaten black and blue by my step dad and hearing the screams.
The stress of trying to organise putting up a tree and decorations.
Everywhere shoving it down your throat to be merry and to reconcile with abusive family members. The guilt!
Being a broke single mother after fleeing a 10 year abusive relationship and buying secondhand toys to wrap up for Christmas.
Absolutely every part of Christmas being down to me, the mother. Cooking, present buying, wrapping. It is never ending and soul destroying.
Kids going mad for expensive toys you absolutely cannot afford or have room for.
Thinking about how Christmas should be, according to adverts, songs, films and failing to come close to it.
Just horribly forced and overwhelming.
Autism, PTSD and anxiety disorders on top!