I live abroad (still Europe) in DH‘s home country with our kids (8 and 5).
I have fond memories of my Christmases growing up. Lots of food, drink, presents, music, games, laughter and fun. And most importantly, family. Aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents. DH‘s family don’t really celebrate (a nice dinner on Christmas Eve, that’s it). This year it was just us four, on the 24th and 25th.
I‘ve tried my hardest to replicate my Christmas past. This year it got too much. It is difficult to source the food items I want (no fluffy potatoes for roasties, found parsnips a month ago and had to freeze them, only frozen sprouts etc). Bought 8 crackers online for £30. I often go home to England in Autumn and stock up, this year I didn’t so we had no Christmas pudding or mince pies.
After too much wine on Christmas day I realised I will never get to replicate a British Christmas if I‘m not with my family. My kids probably don’t care, they just want presents. It was so stressful to source and make this dinner that no one but me cares about (but I do care about it a lot).
Aibu to feel sad at letting go and just eating pizza next year?