My childhood Christmasses were much like yours, AGAA4, and I found them incredibly boring, especially from the ages 8-13. Yes, the present-giving and receiving sessions were good, but didn’t last long and after that, the day stretched out long and uneventful. In the morning, we had to visit a cousin. There, the grown-ups chatted but left me out. Then a quick visit to an aged aunt before lunch. She was lovely, and at least she tried to include me in the conversation, bless her. I couldn’t have friends round, or visit them, because they were suffering the same fate as me! Home for Christmas dinner (always in the early afternoon) and presents, then the Queen’s speech. After that, we played cards. 😩
Even after I got married, my husband and I were expected to be at one or other of our parents’ houses on the day. Then, in the 60s, you just didn’t say no! It was only when our elder daughter was getting married that she said she wanted her last Christmas as a single woman to be with us and her sister and no-one else that we actually had ‘our’ Christmas. We had a wonderful time, just the four of us. Happy memories were made and it was a poignant end to her childhood. It was then that my husband and I realised that it had taken 23 years for us to have the Christmas we wanted, just us and our girls.
Now, many years later, we have lovely family Christmasses. I have always encouraged the girls to do what they wanted to do, including having the day just for them and their husbands, but, ironically, they always opt to get as many of us together as possible. Several of the family are shift workers so are not always there, but join us when they can for their meal.
This year, we have a new baby in the family. That will make a world of difference!
I hope everyone has a happy, healthy and rewarding day, and that those with health and other problems will have the best time possible 🎄⛄️🍗🥦