Another childfree christmas lover here! Similar to a PP, we go all out with food, presents, christmas movies, activities; the whole house is decorated like a winter wonderland and yes, it's assumed that we must be hosting a load of kids but the reality is that it's just us, living our lives the way we want to.
In terms of the worse things said to me, I could probably write a book. A few stick in mind though:
PiLs were hosting a load of relatives (aunts, uncles, cousins) whom DH hadn't seen since he was a child and I had obviously never met. One cousin honed straight in on the fact we'd been married for about 5 years (at that point) and didn't have children. She literally followed me around PiLs house for hours going on about me not being a real woman and how I was denying DH fatherhood. Wine was flowing and the more she drank, the more abusive she became. At one point, she told me that we didn't deserve our own home - if we weren't going to ahve children we needed to move back in with PiLs and take care of them in their old age. She literally had me cornered and up against a wall at one stage, going on about me not being a real woman.
This was over ten years ago. We haven't seen her again since but last year, MiL, with whom I've always had a great relationship, suddenly brought up the incident for the first time since it happened, saying that cousin was right and it's the biggest sadness in her life that I haven't given her grandchildren. She then cried. I cried too. It's shit really.
The other relates to my own family. My mum's brother is severly disabled and she has been his carer for many years. Due to her own advancing age, we discussed and agreed that I would take over as principle contact for his care. He's always been a big part of my life and it was my choice to do this. Another aunt - my dad's sister then started mouthing off at a family gathering, saying that I couldn't possible care for my uncle because I hadn't had children and was therefore incapable of loe and caring for another person. She said I was basically still an immature and selfish child (I was 40) and that I'd need to prove myself by having a baby before anyone should consider me able to take on caring responsibilities. That really hurt. Also the fact that having a baby would reduce the time I would have available to care for my uncle seemed to be completely lost on her.