Depressed Time of Year

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Why is it that every year Christmas brings so much stress to everyone. It a freakin’ Holiday not a competition. It’s always more and more and more. Our greatest holiday has lost all it’s meaning. Now it’s, who sends the BEST cards, who buy the BEST and most expensive gifts… it’s all about receiving and NOT giving.

I’d be happy with a nice Christmas Card and a photo from everyone. Not a Holiday Card, a Christmas Card.

I used to love Christmas, now it’s a dreaded time of year. The oh I have to buy everyone a nice gift. I have to be nice to people I really don’t like. I spend money I don’t have and I go into the big depression. I sacrifice gifts to people I love for people I don’t like. I want to jump in time to January 15 when it’s all over! I really don’t want to be a Scrooge but it keeps getting worse and worse for me.

Boy …Merry Fucking Christmas!

It really does need a reset button.

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