Posted 12/23/2015 3:02 PM (GMT 0)
When I was a little girl, the anxiety over whether or not I had been 'good enough' was horrible. I would pass out at the family dinner table. The warmth of the room (we had an eat in kitchen) and the bodies, the perfumes, the noise, was so overwhelming.
I started a new tradition with my children. Whatever the 'big' gift was, the one they 'really, really' wanted, I let them open on Christmas Eve. We would visit family, then go home for the gifts. Christmas morning was quiet. I really think this helped my children not have the anxiety I had.
Figuring out what got it all started was huge for me. Patterns are started in childhood.
"Gifts" stopped being such a big deal the year someone broke into the place my mother worked and had been 'hiding' our presents. What a turn around that turned out to be! We children learned the "true" meaning of Christmas then. We went to church and prayed for the 'thief'. You can steal gifts, but you can't 'steal Christmas'. I was grateful we had always watched "The Grinch".