My pre-Christmas Eve was a lot like that, and Christmas Eve itself didn't have much of a chance until Peter graciously invited me to his mother's church for the service. I'm so thankful he did or else I'd be in the same position you were-- being forced to pretend I believe, mostly so everyone will just leave me alone.
I know how it feels-- my Christmas Day is going to suck ass because my older sister and her husband are coming down and she's horrible. Hang in there. I hope it gets better and you can enjoy your day, at least a little.
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I know how it feels-- my Christmas Day is going to suck ass because my older sister and her husband are coming down and she's horrible. Hang in there. I hope it gets better and you can enjoy your day, at least a little.
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