Christmas.
A time for loving.
A time for family.
A time for friends.
A time, which no longer holds it's true meaning.
Who remembers what Christmas is really about?
It's a religious holiday, celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ, which has been turned into a media circus, a sales pitch.
For me, it's a time to remember, remembering the better days, back when everything meant nothing, but everything at the same time, a time where my parents were still together.
A time I've missed, and the time since, I've loathed.
It's also a time for friends.
I don't like Christmas, it's my own feeling toward it.
Don't abuse me for it, like some have.
Love.
Thursday, December 24, 2009
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