Christmas is my light in the dark
I love Christmas. I adore Christmas.
Christmas. Is. Amazing.
More than that, this year, I NEED Christmas!
I’m not especially religious — ask me if I believe in God and my answer will 100% depend on what I feel that day.
Sometimes yes. Sometimes no. Sometimes in the middle.
(Yes, I see the comparisons with my sexuality. You don’t have to point it out; I’m aware of it. 😅)
Most days are a cobbled-together conglomeration of beliefs that I’ve somehow made into a patchwork, yet functioning, morality system. And I’m ok with that.
Christmas though? I have ALWAYS believed in Christmas.
Christmas, for me, is the light in the dark.
Christmas is the spirit of kindness and happiness.
And that’s freaking beautiful.