Christmas is a relatively new holiday with most customs borrowed heavily from ancient Rome, the Celts, and the Norse (Saturnalia rural farmers celebrating end of planting season and the beginning of longer daylight; Yule festival; pagan and secular celebrations).
These ancient festivals/celebrations were cobbled together to create Christmas.
Originally a time of hedonistic excess, drinking, feasting, and gift giving to celebrate seasonal changes (incl. sun and god/goddess worshipping etc.) winter solstice (what most groups were celebrating back to time immemorial) is the real reason for the holiday season. Mistletoe as a tradition came from the Norse use to ward off evil spirits.
Consumerism has captured so many under the guise of 'properly celebrating' a holiday that we've lost the holiday's purpose. The purpose of the holiday wasn't and isn't (for most) celebrating the approximate birth of Jesus on 12/25 somewhere between 9CE and 4CE - with most accepted date being in 7CE. It also isn't about running yourself ragged... the purpose of the season is to enjoy life, family/friends, to give to others as thanks for the year's bounty, to feast, and to rest. I mean that's the crux of it right?
Did you know that the Puritans made Christmas illegal in Massachusetts from 1659-1681 because it was derived from paganism?
Men constructed these religious trappings and concepts to serve them. Freud was a messed up dude but he hit the nail on the head with Madonna-whore complex. You don't have to do Wifework to be good, you don't have to overdo holidays to be a good mom/wife/relative, you don't have to meet socialized expectations to be good. But you do have to be good to yourself by setting boundaries and managing expectations so you can feel good. Saying no may not be easy but it is necessary. Stripping back family traditions and examining them in order to reimagine them is necessary for progress. Pressure is difficult, but your kids will appreciate more that you are relaxed and enjoying yourself while spending time with them more than they will appreciate all the extra unnecessary bells and whistles. My friends speak of their mothers as frazzled stressed women during the holidays (regardless of religion) and remember their fathers relaxing - we had a long talk about it at our last dinner. The consensus (including the more affluent childhood experiences - both parents were distant, lots of bells and whistles but no substance) was that the happiest holiday memories were not full of bells and whistles but smiles and shared joy.
Never forget your kids can always tell when you aren't happy whether they let you know or not. What's more important? Your kids remembering awesome holidays with you engaged and happy or remembering that you were stressed and running yourself ragged with a plastic smile plastered on your face all in effort to please everyone but yourself?
Change is difficult for some but it is the best catalyst for personal growth. Your DDs and DSs need to see you model behavior that will lead them to fulfilling lived as adults, don't trap them by example in sexed holiday-work dichotomy to suit your DH's or other adult's expectations.
Break the cycle.
/rant fin