Its not always bad memories, sometimes they are lovely memories too, but it just all seems to get stirred up at this time of year! Some of it is a bit wistful, and a feeling of harking back to yester year, when things were more simple and more innocent perhaps!
I went into a well know supermarket today, and they were playing that song by David Essex - A winter's tale. Everyone looked so glum trudging around with their over full trolleys of food and snappy customers at the checkouts! Somehow we have lost the true meaning of it all somewhere along the way, whatever it does mean to us all! Its a reflective time, when I tend to remember some of the people i have spent it with and its probably the only time of year i think of them! It becomes a series of xmas's all rolled into one. I did go to a Vitorian Christmas, down the road, where they were all dressed up and preparing mulled wine and mince pies, carols, etc and got chatting to some of the volunteers there.It was actually very relaxing and unpretentious. I like the traditions, its just all the hype, gluttony, and buying excessively expensive rubbishy gifts I can't bear and the huge debt afterwards. Its all the same tat in boxes! Most people don't appreciate it anyway.

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