The holidays are a weird time for lots of people. It can be fun and sentimental if we have family to count on.
But what if we don’t? What about those of us who are all alone, or estranged from family members? What if we’re homeless, and the best hope we can get tonight is shelter over our heads?
And don’t even get me started on expectations. We think we have the perfect Christmas in mind, but does it ever turn out that way?
This year, be happy for what you have, for where you are. Merry Christmas.