Am I the only one who plain dreads Christmas to the point which even the word makes my head throb? From the 1st November I feel like I close my eyes and wish it was New Year's Day. I get so anxious about making everyone happy and everyone having just the best time ever that I frequently spend December having night terrors and sleep walking. I worry about the money and the effort and the forced social contact. But what I really worry about is that my kids will see how much I hate Christmas and it will rub off on them. I don't want them to have this lifelong curse of wishing the last part of the year away. How do I avoid that? Why does everyone else love it so much? Am I missing something vital?