BuyerBeware wrote:
Same feeling.
I make the effort almost every year. I made extra effort this year because last year I had nothing to give. Still-- not good enough.
I hate Christmas because it's the most expectation-laden social occasion of the year.
It's bad enough that I screw things up every day. People get even madder when you screw it up on Christmas.
Like, I really wish Santa would bring me 36 hours of NT.
My Dad and I used to celebrate the holiday with red (wine) and green (won't say, but it sure wasn't Jell-O). I used to think it was sad. Just us two f**k-ups, alone with our mind-altering substances and the TV set.
Now I think it was an Aspie Happy Christmas.
Stupid Martha Stewart daydreams. We are what we are. Nobody's perfect.
But I'm cooking and that makes me happy. I like to cook. It's something-- unlike giving gifts and socializing with relatives-- that you don't need any social skills for. Just make the food and clean up the kitchen. I like cooking.
I know what you mean. It's makes you more frustrated If you actually try extra hard to get everything perfect.
I don't think being a NT makes life any easier though. Things like Christmas, which are family occasions depend on the sort of environment you live in or the sort of family you have.
With you and your dad, at least you had each other, eh?
Cooking is good!
![Very Happy :D](./images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif)
Just because you've got nobody to celebrate with, doesn't mean you can't enjoy yourself!