I just pretend and get on with it. I am not a Christmassy person. I go for a bike ride. Wish people a merry Christmas if I see them and just do what others do. I didn't like it as a child on account of family. I have been known to go to church on Christmas eve or morning but didn't this year.Absolutely but society tends to label you as some sort of boring killjoy if you say you don't enjoy Christmas.
I experienced little joy from the whole thing. I made one of my infrequent visits to church in the morning which I did enjoy as I caught up with people I rarely speak to nowadays. But afterwards, a house full of all sorts of food and drink, nothing particular to do but over-indulge ...Counsellors, therapists and self-help books will often give some variation of "do whatever makes you happy."
Put him in his own sackLet's ban the commercialisation of Xmas and sack Santa. It should be a purely religious festival for Christians... a bit like Whitsunday.![]()
If the food and the day relaxing don't make you happy, do something else that does.
Put him in his own sack
@colly if you're not going to eat the sweets, keep what you might enjoy, and stick the rest unopened in the food bank box at the local supermarket. Probably not the best donation but I'm sure someone will enjoy them (even the liquorice allsorts)
Santa? Is that you?Christmas is a PITA, an expensive interruption to the otherwise smooth flow of retirement.
True.If nothing else it protects the 2 bank holidays from the companies who would have us work 365 days a year. For many Boxing day is already lost.
Thats very nice that is! Sack Santa, and just like that we have put him on the dole.Let's ban the commercialisation of Xmas and sack Santa. It should be a purely religious festival for Christians... a bit like Whitsunday.![]()
50 or 100+ years ago when most people weren't very well off financially and there was also a lot less selection in what they could buy for most of the year, the traditional Christmas dinner and all the trimmings and presents was probably something to look forward to as a break in the middle of winter and little time to relax from a much more physically demanding life than most of us know today. Most ancient cultures had some form of mid-winter feast which pre-dates Christianity.
Yet today, most of the population can afford to eat reasonably well all year round, the sort of things once considered Christmas treats are usually easily available all year around, most of us have all that we need and are usually given presents we don't even want or need we persist with this tradition.
I spent yesterday with my family. I don't particularly get on with my family but it was okay, they weren't the problem this time; but I experienced little joy from the whole thing. I made one of my infrequent visits to church in the morning which I did enjoy as I caught up with people I rarely speak to nowadays. But afterwards, a house full of all sorts of food and drink, nothing particular to do but over-indulge so I did, just like most of the population. A day spent feeling shoot with no energy or inclination to do anything other than lie half-asleep on the sofa half-watching the drivel on the sofa that the TV companies consider entertainment these days. I don't feel entertained at all, which is why I choose not to have a TV in my own home.
Where does the joy come into it? It was the most mind-numbingly pointless day of my life since last Christmas. Counsellors, therapists and self-help books will often give some variation of "do whatever makes you happy." Stuffing my face with food might bring some sort of temporary enjoyment but leaves you feeling lethargic and wasted. It certainly doesn't make me happy. I'd prefer to go out hill-walking, cycling or something but the reality is that after eating so much it is a struggle to find any kind of motivation, yet any attempts to say no to any of the things my mother has cooked or baked is met with "it's Christmas, you need to enjoy yourself!"
I don't. I like and enjoy feeling fit and active, not feeling like I've inflated my stomach with a bicycle pump.
I think they prefer Kendal mint cake?This may be silly but, would the mountain rescue like the chocolate bars?