Well, back to my experience of being a middle-aged woman. I am expected to put together Christmas for everyone else. Even though my husband has seen how badly I melt down year after year. There is so much pressure, from my parents and everyone. I've been standing my ground more these days, trying to let some things go, but it is not easy because it is met with judgment and resistance. I was raised with Christmas traditionally, but I have a different belief system. I find the things I can adhere to such as hope and kindness, but I don't like all the hoo ha. I used to like decorating, but I was not working and I found places to put my energy. Now I am in school and work part time and I am just getting too old for this noise. I think I have done my share and paid for it. I think, thanks to social constructs, I have parents and hubby going: we want it, you do it. If we don't have a turkey, then I am not playing nice and I am ruining the tradition. Newsflash: WHY do we need a "traditional" meal? There was a turkey in Bethlehem and the wise men sat down with stuffing and gravy? NO. This is another stupid construct and it doesn't have to be this way. I'm all for take-out and a DVD. I want a "day-off", not more work. I hate wrapping and I suck at it. I don't like crowds and shopping, it kills me. I have learned to tuck things away through the year. I like magazine subscriptions and stuff. I suggested all gift cards and my husband flipped: we have to have something under the tree. Well then you do it and wrap it. Of course, he doesn't. Now Christmas ads start before Halloween and they are already stressing me out. Growl.