Dec 22, 2010 09:29
...And when I get there, I'll let you know.
Xmass is a time of stress, social anixity (of which I already am fully stocked) and general twitchness.
It's just full of stress, embarasment, second guessing and gah, moar stress.
It's an interupption of the routine and processes that support my ability to be a functional member of society.
I think that's why I loathe it so. It's disruptive to my sense of self-worth and coping mechanisms.