Speaking as a lone Matriarch with a large family of around 20, which includes 10 grand-children & two great grandchildren - Christmas is huge for me, especially financially, as I'm on a very small income, so the buying of presents starts in July & the effort of it all & making Christmas happen is akin to climbing Everest for me.
The dread & depression starts about September & worsen with each passing day directly connected to the darkness as it to creeps in.
This loathing of the darkness is not helped by my son living with me in my tiny one-bedroom flat, who has serious mental health issues such as Bipolar, P.T.S.D., paranoia etc meaning he is only comfortable with the curtains drawn, so I'm in semi-darkness all year even when the light is with us.
Sadly, even if I wanted to I can't up & move to sunnier climes as I couldn't afford to do that & am frail due to my own health being so poor
& the stress of even attempting to do that would probably kill me.
Besides, I am needed here & if I was to withdraw my support for those who rely on me, their future would be uncertain to say the least.
On top of all the stress financial & otherwise & lack of warmth & light, the winter also exacerbates my physical pain & every day becomes an even bigger struggle both physically & mentally.
I envy those who have escaped to the sun but the reality is that with Climate Change extremities now gathering pace, I'm blessed to live in a reasonably temperate climate here in the UK, where although we are facing increased rainfall & sporadic local flooding, nothing too extreme happens & one can't rely on weather patterns in any part of the world, especially as the warmer parts of the world are facing increasing temperatures, heatwaves, drought & wildfires and extreme heat makes me ill, so it woulld be out of the frying pan into the fire for me.
So I remind myself that the grass is not always greener elsewhere, grit my teeth, gird my loins & got on with the challenge of this time of year,
keeping focused on the Winter Solstice when we have turned the corner so the light starts to return, getting what joy I can out of Christmas
but being glad when it's behind me rather that in front of me & the coming of the Spring.
Plus I have a little trick up my sleeve by declaring Spring on January 2nd whatever the weather is doing, even if it's snowing & festooning the place with Spring blooms such as Daffodils & Hyacinths etc as soon as they appear in the shops & then my walks become all about spotting the Snowdrops, Crocus etc which bring me great joy, along with looking for any signs of rebirth I see.
In short, the next seven weeks till the Solstice & then Christmas itself are to be got through as best I can,
which am sure applies to many of you.
Then it's onwards & upwards
(when I finally manage make it up off the floor from the heap I will be in).