I love the holidays. I love being with family. I love eating lots of yummy food. I especially love eating lots of yummy desserts. I love all the celebrations and festivities. I love the decorations, the lights, the music. I could go on...
However, the holidays also really stress me out.
I usually like to try to help with food in some way. I like to make fun holiday food. In recent years I typically make the mashed potatoes for my family's Thanksgiving (love them BTW) which isn't that much, but somehow I still stress. Brandon & I used to decorate Christmas cookies for everyone, but recently I've only gotten around to making my pumpkin gingerbread because I get stressed out trying to find the time to do everything. I love making these things, but for some reason, I let them also stress me out.
I also stress majorly about gifts. I always want to give the perfect gift to each person. We've always been on a budget, but this year we are REALLY on a budget now that we are down to 1 income, and it's totally stressing me out. I know that buying expensive things isn't necessarily the perfect gift (unless it's for my hubby - ha!). But, I hold myself to this idea that I can come up with something thoughtful, creative, something that each person will just love, and relatively inexpensive. Ultimately though, every year I fail (at least in my mind). I might find a couple people gifts like that, but for most, I end up having to just get something that I'm not completely satisfied or I spend outside what we set for our budget. I know it's ridiculous to expect to find the perfect gift for everyone. For me, gifts aren't about what you're actually getting. It truly is the thought that counts. I don't know how others feel - they may feel the same way or they may actually care about what the gift is. Because it's the thought that counts to me, I tend to want to give gifts in that manner as well, but since I don't really know how the people I'm giving it to feel, I stress over whether it's right or not. Yes, I am aware that I shouldn't make such a big deal, but somehow I can't seem to do that. (And for any family reading this - I hope this doesn't make me look terrible/crazy/etc. My blog is somewhat of a place for me to not only share the fun things, it's also a place for me to reflect, and to vent. Maybe just putting it in words will help me to stress less - ha!)
And this year, there's the added stress/excitement of Logan's 1st birthday. We are only going to do a small family thing, so we are trying to keep it simple and costs low, but I also have visions of what I want it to be like - and they all take time and money. Neither of which, I have much of. I know Logan won't remember any of it, but I still feel like everything needs to be perfect, go smoothly, etc. I know that won't happen, but I still seem to hold myself to ridiculous standards.
I started this post about 2 weeks ago, but am just now getting around to finishing it. It may seem weird, but I think it didn't get finished because God needed to show me something first. I read this blog post tonight, which helped to show me I'm not alone and to give me some perspective. I especially like the quote at the end from this blog "Whenever Christmas begins to burden, it’s a sign that I’ve taken on something of the world and not of Christ. Any weight in Christmas has to be of this world."
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