My "Family" has decided not to celebrate Christmas or any holiday this year. No tree, no lights, no presents, no dinner, no holiday cheer. My house feels like it's simply another month in another year -- any month but December. There's no snow, no happiness, and no family.
I can't say I'm shocked. We barely celebrated Thanksgiving or my birthday. We barely function as a unit anymore, and we will all be living in different places soon enough. I've more or less come to terms with what is going on, but I'm still not used to it.
If anything, I just wish there was somewhere I could be on Christmas. Everyone will be so happy, and I will be the outsider looking in with nowhere to be.
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