I hate Christmas. I agree with you, chic.
Here's my anti-Christmas screed. If you love Christmas, don't read this.
I hate Christmas. Let me count the ways. Bah Humbug.
I hate how disrespectful people become. If I say I hate Christmas, people don't respect that or validate it. They have to try to convince me how wrong I am.
I hate that people pretend I can just not take part. That's bull. Any person living on the planet has to take part because everything in the world, especially the first world part, closes down. Even if I don't see a single person, don't give a single present or go to a single mall, I'm still dragged into the holiday.
I hate that Christmas is weaponized for the toxic positivity people, guilting people who are feeling bad during the season that they're "supposed" to feel better. No other day are people allowed to do that.
I hate that every year on Christmas, there will be an airline delay right before Christmas. Everyone is required to watch the reporting of these airline delays like we're all supposed to be mad about it. There's bad weather during the middle of the winter. Duh. Why is anyone surprised that airline delays will happen every year?
I hate that we all have to just accept that people will spread the flu and covid during the Christmas season, as if it doesn't affect us all.
I hate that someone will probably die during the Christmas season driving in bad weather to get to a Christmas gathering. I hate that we're supposed to feel bad about that. If someone dies from heat stroke going to something, no one would care, or more likely, they'd preach how stupid that was. But dying to get to a Christmas party is supposed to elicit sympathy.
I hate that inevitably there's a fight between Happy Holidays! and Merry Christmas!. How about STFU?! I don't want to hear either of them. I don't get to force anyone to hear Happy Floopdoodle! on a day I pick.
I hate that Christmas is at the worst time of the year. It's on the worst weather day and the time of the year when all fiscal financial things are coming to a close. So you have to fight the weather while you rush around to get financial things done while people working are too drunk, too busy or too preoccupied to help with anything.
I hate that everything closes down on Christmas, a day when so many people need help. The hospitals are short staffed, and every organization that's non-essential closes down. On one of the coldest days of the year. If you call anyone for help at that time of year, the people who have to come out to help you are pissed off because you took away from their Christmas. No other day has that worldwide.
I hate how people pretend they're in a good mood, but they're not. I used to go to a grocery store on Christmas day. It used to be a ritual of mine. People there were rude and had that glazed look in their eyes that made me know they were drunk or stressed or both. I was the only person to thank the cashier for working that day. Everyone else was too wrapped up to notice.
Anyway, that's my short list of why I hate Christmas. I could go on for days.
*hate is such a strong word. It's more like annoyance. But annoyance is longer and more easily dismissed.