I do not hate December anymore. I used to hate it back when I was married. It was a month I always wanted to be over. All the bad emotions that dominated my life in those day - stress, strain, frustration, lack, exhaustion, fear, humiliation - were magnified in that awful month of December.
Nothing was right, everything was wrong.
During those year, I had some horrible Decembers filled with frustration, irritation, anxiety, trauma and sometimes extreme misery.
Even when horrible things weren't happening there was always the ever-present pain of lack. Lack was constant.
Extra bills piling onto the piles of unpaid bills. Late notices, interest, fines, fees. I could barely take care of my little family and my normal living expenses during a good month when everything went right.
December was a bad month when everything went wrong.
December meant extra bills and so many people to buy Christmas presents for and no extra money.
I Was Broke Most of the Time
One year we were so broke my wife just bought a lot of those cheap type boxed games instead of what our little children were asking for.
I can still remember my little ones opening all those cheap, worthless presents, their eyes bravely fighting back tears of disappointment, mouths quivering fake excitement while receiving not one thing they wanted.
Terrible Weather
One year it was so cold in November the heat bill was 5 times normal and I could not pay it and have money for Christmas. I delayed paying that bill all winter only counting on the laws in northern climates that do not allow the energy companies to shut off power in the winter. That monstrous bill impacted me the rest of the year.
Many years the miserable snowy weather made getting to or returning from a Christmas gathering a terrifying ordeal in our old beat-up minivan with bald tires.
The bone-tired exhaustion of constantly cleaning up the wintertime filth dragged into the house.
Major Health Problems
The year our son was born prematurely in mid-December and had to spend 2 weeks in the Neonatal Intensive Care Unit at the hospital. We happily brought him home on Christmas Eve.
All my wife's family gathered at our place for the Christmas celebration and it was good with the new baby to pass around and hold. But late that night I found my wife on the bathroom floor in a gigantic pool of her own blood. I thought she was a goner and I was going to have to raise a baby on my own.
She spent a week in the hospital in terrible pain recovering from the massive hemorrhaging and complications due to the childbirth. Then dealing with her years of bitterness over the event.
Another year my wife's sister was on bed rest causing her family all kinds of stress.
One year my young son was ill at the Christmas gathering and spent hours crying and screaming in pain as I heard all the cockamamie schemes spewed out from the family stop his screaming. In all the stress, I finally saw that I had not given him nearly enough pain medication.
My Wife's Verbal Abuse Escalated in December
The year after we bought a huge, pre-lighted, expensive Christmas tree. The first year we bought it, it went very well. We put the tree up and all the lights worked. The next year was misery because the lights did not work. My wife and I had to go through hundreds of lights, while they were on the tree with my wife screaming at me the whole time as if the lights not working were my fault.
It was hours of misery and we never did find the bad lights. We ended up just putting more lights on the damn thing.
Every year there was extra misery and more chaos with my wife crumbling under the Christmastime stress causing her to increase the extent and ferocity of her verbal abuse.
Her excessive amounts of buying did not help.
To be fair, my wife wanted to try to make a nice Christmas. She tried so hard to make it good. But it was always bad. So much buying. So much stress. So much screaming at me. So much exhaustion trying to do it all.
Goddamn December.
You will not be happy if you are living with a verbally abusive woman. If this is your life, you will have to leave her. You won't just hate December, you will hate your life.
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The In-Laws
The painfully slow opening of gifts at her families Christmas gatherings. The seconds ticked by like hours as I just wanted to end it and go home.
The pain and bitterness my wife was in on the drive home from the Christmas gathering after spending hundreds of dollars that I did not have and hundreds of hours Christmas
shopping for her family and they not showing any appreciation for her
efforts. Just belittling her, questioning her judgement, demanding she return all the gifts.
Problems with My Ex - Wife
Even after I left her, I still had problems.
A year or two after the divorce, when my ex-wife, was in the deepest throes of her paranoid schizophrenia, I had her over for a short Christmas Eve celebration with our kids as they were not living full-time with me.
But when the night was over and I asked her leave she got extremely belligerent refusing to go. I had to drag her physically down the stairs and throw her out into the snowy street on Christmas Eve.
Can you imagine the pain of being forced to deal with the love of my life in such a cruel way? But I had to, she was wrecking my life and the children's lives.
This was by far the worst Christmas for me.
Pressure at my last job
I can remember working like a fiend at my old job right before our Christmas party at work. Sometimes even working right through the party because of some big deadline.I Know A Lot of You Hate December
So I've been there, down, very far down. I hated December with a passion.
My heart aches thinking of these miserable times. Lack, frustration and pain. I had good reason to hate December. Every bad thing in my life seemed to manifest at its worst.
All the problems in your life get magnified into this one month span of pain.
I have put that bad part of my life behind me. I do not hate December anymore.
I have healed. You can heal.
I do everything differently:
I do not hate December anymore.
You don't have to spend a lot of money on Christmas trees and decorations.
You don't have to spend a lot of time either.
I hate spending excessive money for anything. And I really hate spending excessive time doing things I would rather not do.
So I don't.
I have a modest tree, decorateld modestly that I do not spend a lot of time one. A few hours in my free time after Thanksgiving.
I do not hate December anymore. I love the tree because staring at it in the early morning or evening hours heals me. My life has turned for the better and just looking at the tree helps me to feel even better.
This is your life. If you hate December it is a sign of major problems in your life that you need to work your way out of.
Whatever frustrations you are experiencing, just use that pain to guide you.
When you fix the worst problems your life falls into place.
Now it is just a reminder that I do not hate December anymore.
If we make it through December
Everything's gonna be all right I know
It's the coldest time of winter
And I shiver when I see the falling snow
If we make it through December
Got plans to be in a warmer town come summer time
Maybe even California
If we make it through December we'll be fine
Got laid off down at the factory
And there time is not the greatest in the world
Heaven knows I been workin' hard
I wanted Christmas to be right for daddy's girl
Now I don't mean to hate December
It's meant to be the happy time of year
And my little girl don't understand
Why daddy can't afford no Christmas gift
If we make it through December
Everything's gonna be alright I know
It's the coldest time of winter
And I shiver when I see the falling snow
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