For me, being not religious (and traditionally of the jewish persuasion, family-wise), I always considered Christmas to be a special holiday in of itself, beyond its Christian origins. Growing up, yes, we were Jewish, but not really hardcore, and we celebrated Christmas too, but it had nothing to do with Christ. It was just a time to get together and be with family, not to mention open presents, give presents, and have a messy Christmas tree rotting in the corner of the room.
So I have a special place in my heart for Christmas. This year will be the first time I spend it away from family, alone, but heck, I'm content. My 'rents, who weren't in town, just sent me a big Christmas dinner for myself, along with a bottle of wine. I couldn't have asked for anything better, given the circumstances. I'm happy. Alone, but happy. I thought I'd be miserable! No, I realized that I have a good fifty or sixty more Christmases to spend with family. I can miss out on one.
So I have a special place in my heart for Christmas. This year will be the first time I spend it away from family, alone, but heck, I'm content. My 'rents, who weren't in town, just sent me a big Christmas dinner for myself, along with a bottle of wine. I couldn't have asked for anything better, given the circumstances. I'm happy. Alone, but happy. I thought I'd be miserable! No, I realized that I have a good fifty or sixty more Christmases to spend with family. I can miss out on one.