*** trigger warning : ranting & talking abt family xmas stuff ***
We've been talking inside a bit about the approaching holiday, and what it all means to us and stuff.
For us, Xmas is a time of shouting, of stress, of family fights, of guilt trips and shame. Its about being forced to spend time with people we don't like - drunk uncles and evil aunts and clueless old people with dementia.
One of the best 'family xmases' we ever had was the one that happened the year our dad died, cos it was the one with the least amount of fighting. Maybe no fighting at all. We mistakenly thought that meant our dad was the instigator and with him gone holidays would be peaceful.
No, it's just that our mum was still grieving too much to stir up $#%^. In the years since, the fighting and shouting and stress have slowly returned, cos she's just found new people (sister and us) to be uptight at.
Every year the mother says she wants xmas to be perfect. Wants it to be just like it always was. We dunno what she's remembering or what fantasy she has of a perfect xmas. She's always done this and she's always got so uptight about it being perfect that it turns into arguments and shouting.
She claims she wants it to be perfect for 'the kids'. What kids. When sis and us were young, maybe like < 10yo, maybe it was better? Except we doubt it, she was probably shouty with dad right from the start. Now the sister's kids are all teens and they don't give a damn about it either. Just feed them & give them money and let them bang away on their phones with their friends.
Whenever we (sis or us) call her on her shouty argumenty BS she gets all sad and makes like she's just doing it for us and wants it all to be perfect like it 'used to be' and tries to make us guilty that its our fault for ruining things.
This year she even said she was sad that there's no little kids for her to make 'xmas perfect' for. Cos its never been about kids. Its always been about her trying to recreate some imaginary fantasy #######4 perfect xmas. She just needs kids to play the role to make her fantasy complete.
For the past few years we've not done a big xmas meal, just had like, snacks and appetizers which we all prefer, easier and less formal and less stresssful. this year she wants to do the big full xmas dinner again and before i knew it i was volunteered into being there all day to help cook it. Cos she's too feeble to lift the turkey etc so I gotta be there 1st thing in the morning to get it cooking.
She lives outta town from me and i'm not gonna drive to her town to put the thing in the oven then drive home again then drive back at dinner so I gotta be there all day. And she's gonna be playing ######6 xmas music all day long and she's gonna want to be all 'in the xmas spirit' and $#%^.
Melissa has told me she's sad cos that means she has to hide all day long, we gotta be all focused on 'best behavior' -- like in the old days -- and we can't watch her cartoons or listen to her music and all that stuff.
Except now I'm thinking, we'll bring our headphones and listen to her music. And maybe load some of her shows onto our phone then she can watch them if we can get some time alone or whatever.
And we've decided too, that if we gotta spend all day on the 25th with 'family' then we've declared the 26th to be a new special holiday. It's gonna be Littles' Day. Its gonna be just for us, private at home, with toys and games and colouring and cartoons and snacks and fun stuff. Not just Melissa but all the littles can do what they want, if they want.
So that's gonna be our plan. Littles' Day, dec 26th. Our reward for surviving the 25th.
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