Here is my disturbing realization:
Christmas Day is just a day.
Christmas is the celebration of Christmas.
This year, I will be waking up on Christmas morning alone in my house. Probably without a tree. Or lights. Or presents. Or stockings. Because it's just me here. And it's making me realize that December 25th doesn't mean anything.
The day that's going to count for me is January 1st or 2nd when I get to be in Tulsa with my sisters, brother, and parents.
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You'll be celebrating with me Silly!
So, next year you can come stay with my wife and I. then you too could have a tree and presents!
..I hope your Christmas was awesome all the same, and that your New Year's with family was everything you hoped for!
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