I used to love and adore Christmas time. To some degree is still have a something there but it's flattened somewhat but I keep it wrapped up. For me, Christmas is a time where I get a few days off work. I spend all year working hard and it's great to have some time off and celebrate it with some nice food and movies and drinks. It's great to be mindful of the year too. I like celebrating Christmas. Sometimes I think, nobody knows what's around the corner, our lives could take a turn for the worst and it could be shattered by next Christmas.
Something horrific happened this year to a family nearby to me. They had a child become ill and she died. It was awful. Nobody knew last Christmas that it was going to be her last. Christmas will never be the same again for them without her.
This is what I think about Christmas. I think it should be celebrated within the family and make it a joyful experience within reasons. If something bad happened, I could understand not celebrating Christmas.
A few years ago, I noticed something with my Mother. It would still be the Christmas season. It mught be a day or two after Christmas day or it might be New Years Day. I might have the day off and that day off for me would be like gold. She would turn into a mood and start taking down all the Christmas decorations and tree.
It was awful. I would be there trying to relax, maybe with my hobby or watching a movie and she would be there ripping everything down and in a passive aggressive mood, throwing boxes at me without saying a word but the orders were there in her tone and mood - to clean up.
I can't get into someone's else's mind. I think maybe because I had a brother at home and he would spend a lot of December drinking and getting drunk with his friends and being hungover. So my mother was never happy with that part of Christmas. I think she has some sort of an idea where Christmas is only for kits and for men to get drunk. I never got drunk.
Last year, one of her nephews died. He wasn't a young boy. Mom wasn't close to him. The last time my mom saw him would have been 20+ years ago.
Last Christmas, my mother decided that she didn't want to put up any Christmas decorations out of respect for her nephew who died during the year.
I respected that last year. My mother still put up some decorations around the home but there was no tree. We still made a Christmas dinner and had dessert.
I felt maybe she used that as an excuse to not put up the tree and decorations.
We are in the run up to Christmas again and she said she doesn't want to put up a tree again this year. I am a little taken aback by this to be honest. We had nothing bad within the family happen during the year.
I'm disappointed with that stance to be honest.
What do you think? Should I respect that or should I go ahead and clean a space in the sitting room for a tree. I can't understand why she doesn't want to go all out with a tree and decorations. She will likely put up some decorations and then that will be it for her.
I think she used her nephews death last year as an excuse not to put up a tree because she likes to rip them down again just as quick as Christmas day ends.