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American Angstgiving: Here to Stay

I’m quickly realizing that “It’s that time of year again.” That time of year as in- running around with a bird on my head, event to event, and trying to remember everyone’s names- even after almost five year’s of marriage.

The holidays.

They’re here.

I would have thought by now that the days of “Angstgiving” were long gone. However, I’ve finally decided that Angstgiving is not just an event that lasts during the first few years of marriage.

Oh no no no no no.

Instead, it’s a way of holiday life that sticks with a married couple for all eternity.

FOR-freaking-EVER.

Only to get worse upon having kids that are insanely cute with huge rosy chubby cheeks that weird smelling aunts want to eat.

Oh yes my friends, it’s not going away.

Get used to it- for as long as there’s Thanksgiving and Christmas they’ll be the stress and pulls and tugs from every.single.person.ever.born.ever.

ever.

You know, this is our first holiday season home since 2004! Just typing that is very strange to me. Sure, we went home twice for Christmas- but we were “guests” during those stays.

There was no obligation to write Christmas cards or make the most amazing ambrosia salad for Turkey Day. This year, however, there is!

Okay- hold it.

Let me back up.

I’m SO excited about being home this year for Thanksgiving and Christmas.

In fact, I’m a little on the “is she okay?” side.

I’m elated walking into Walmart and seeing all the Christmas decorations. I get all glazed over like a Krispe Kreme donut and begin to grow giddy and laugh uncontrollably for no apparent reason.

I eat up all the Campbells green bean casserole commercials.

I’m all about the church Christmas pageant.

I LOVE LOVE LOVE this time of year.

Having said that- I guess I’m just realizing that this year will be very different than years past because along with all the Christmas cheer and fun also comes Christmas stress.

I was a little annoyed the other day when my MIL (whom I love very much) casually mentioned this whole story about how important it was for grandparents to see their grandkids and how they drove all over the state of Oklahoma on Thanksgiving and Christmas every year to parade the kids around.

I don’t know why it rubbed me the wrong way- but it did.

You guys know me by know and know- you know- how I feel about kids.

Why would one say that then?

It really bothered me. I know it wasn’t meant to upset me- but it did! Not only that, but if we ever do have kids they’re going to enjoy Christmas and will play with their toys and won’t be dragged around the world and expected to be cute and cuddly and “on” when all they want to do is be home enjoying the day.

Sigh..

am I getting off track?

Because I think I am.

Anyway, it just rubbed me the wrong way, and as a person that worries about EVERYTHING- even things that aren’t going to happen for a few years- it still bothered me because it made me realize that this Angstgiving thing? Yeah- it’s not going anywhere and will only get worse.

Geez-a-lou.

I sound really negative right now, don’t I?

Why are you reading? Go read this or this or this … they’re way happier people than I seem to be right now!

What is my problem today, you ask?

I don’t know!

I think I’m missing my family and am bummed that I won’t get to spend the holidays with them. I’m also thinking about the expectations that there seems to be this time of year.

And you know what else?

I’m also thinking I’m being a negative worrier and it’s really stupid for me to be this way because I ought to be enjoying these coming weeks and not all stressed about the house and cooking and plans and family and plans and cleaning and getting everyone the right gift and plans and making sure I sent our 2nd cousin’s boyfriend a Christmas card and plans and- did I mention plans?

Just typing this out makes me feel a little better. I know- I know I’m allowing myself to get caught up in the whole hype and commercialism and stress and everything else. I know I need to focus my heart on the real meaning. I know I need a softer heart that embraces the love of God this time of year. I know! I know, I promise. I also know if I’m honest there’s absolutely no possible way that I won’t be stressed out during these coming weeks.

So- here’s what I’ve decided.

Angstgiving is here to stay. It’s not going anywhere.

I might as well embrace this time of year and make the most of it, as it is my favorite time.

I might as well suck up the fact that things absolutely will not go as planned,

that my ambrosia will probably suck,

that I’ll forever have people quietly praying over my ovaries in hopes that I’ll produce them a kid to dress in awful sweaters,

and that gift shopping, Christmas card writing, and a messy house are all inevitable.

I’m coming to terms with the fact that because we’re back in America now the holidays will forever be crazy and hectic forever. Forever

That, my friends, is what eggnog is for.

Lots and lots of eggnog.

You are so funny!  You can always come to PA and hide out with us smile I like spending the holidays at home too.  In fact, I have already horrified my parents by deciding to stay at my house on Christmas and not going to see all the relatives.  I plan on sleeping in, wearing sweats all day and eating random yummy crap!

Posted by  on  11/16  at  05:53 PM

Here’s to eggnog!!  *clink* :D I understand how you feel.  I too love the holidays, but sometimes they can be so stressful!!  And then there is the annual gathering of my husband’s huge extended family into his grandma’s tiny house, with everyone talking over each other, loud outbursts of laughter, and screaming at children....  *sigh* But I keep telling myself that it won’t be like this forever, and someday, I might miss this madness.  smile

I remember my parents dragging me around to all the grandparents’ (at that time, it included four sets of great-grandparents as well) for the holidays.  Though at the time, it was such a pain in the butt, I’m glad we did it, because those are such great memories.  And I’m sure I will begrudgingly do it with my kids, if/when we have them.  haha I’m a masochist.

Posted by  on  11/16  at  06:03 PM

Don’t forget the rum in that eggnog!
Oh man, I sound like an alcoholic, don’t I?  First I post about brining 2 bottle of wine with dinner yesterday and now I’m encouraging you to numb your stresses with rum and eggnong (but seriously, try it!  LOL).

I know what you mean about plans and expectations.  Jay and I were supposed to go back “home” to BC for Christmas for 4 days and spend the entire time running around visiting friends and family.  But flights got too expensive and we had a pre-Christmas visit last weekend, so, although I won’t get to see my family, I’m so relieved all we have to do this Christmas is drive an hour to my mom’s and relax for 4 whole days.

I totally get rubbed the wrong way when people ask when Jay and I are going to have kids.  Luckily my in-laws are super understanding and know that we’re focussing on our careers and kids.....later.  I can totally understand how you were rubbed the wrong way.  Anyways, you guys have 4 “kids” of your own right now smile Ones that you can keep locked up when you go out for a Friday dinner.

Posted by Angela  on  11/16  at  06:18 PM

I just realized you linked to me in your post smile Anyone who clicks on that is going to see a steaming pile of boring crap post.  Haha!

Posted by Angela  on  11/16  at  06:29 PM

Wait…

You can’t lock up your kids while you go out to dinner?

What????

smile Just kidding!

That’s why the State of Ohio says I’m competent, don’t you know!

I think that the holidays will ALWAYS be stressful.  There’s just no way around it...yet, it’s my fav time of year (again, for a while it was shaky) too...so there ARE good things about it too!

My advice?  Drink up!  :D

Posted by Jesspond  on  11/16  at  07:04 PM

First, about the traveling to parade kids around.  I’m with you.  I won’t be doing that to this kid.  My parents have already told me in no uncertain terms they don’t expect us to tote the baby around like some kind of Christmas ornament.  That being said my Grandmother is 80 years old so at some point she will want to see her great grandchild and we’ll have to make the 4 hr trip to NY. As for my parents, I fully expect them to make the trip to see me.  They are in their 50s with little obligation to anything except their jobs and children.  Me, on the other hand-well it’s harder.

Second, I totally understand how you feel about Thanksgiving and Christmas.  I too, enjoy this time of year but it is very stressful for a lot of folks.  This is the first year in our new house and Ray and I are making Thanksgiving dinner (wow!) and although I LOVE to cook and entiertain and I am very much looking forward to it I am also nervous.  The good thing is that I will have help and I am not expected to be Martha Stewart (and I suspect neither are you).  So relax a little-the whole thing about the holidays is to enjoy being with family (is that possible??)

Don’t worry about Christmas cards this year- there will be many many years to do those in the future. I promise you, no one will miss them.

Posted by Chrissy  on  11/17  at  05:15 AM

Argh.  You know what helps me?  Lists.  Lots and lots of lists.  Specifically, there’s the Christmas card list that gets refined every year (you don’t send me a card one year, you don’t get one the next).  Address a couple at a time and then mail them out in one big bunch--I like to wait til the last possible day so most of mine have come in and I am able to catch the random ones and add them to the list.  Better yet, have Will do ‘em.  Blame it on spreading the holiday joy around.  Also...if you’re too stressed about the food, do what my mom does:  just secretly buy it at the store, bring it home and put it in your own festive bowl/serving platter/what have you and TADA.  If it sucks, hey, it wasn’t you.  If they like it, accept the compliments with a smile.  It saves time as well as your sanity, leaving you to focus more on things like what a wonderful time of year Christmas is.

Wow, I’m a complete jerk, aren’t I?  Which means you should feel better now.

Posted by Ann M.  on  11/17  at  08:53 AM

I’m with you. We are not dragging Maddy all over the place this year. We’ll go to my parents for Thanksgiving but everyone is invited here for Christmas. Last year was a pain taking Maddy to 3 different places. We want to be at home and do our own family traditions without rushing around to get everywhere.

Good luck!

Posted by Heather  on  11/17  at  12:29 PM

First off, I am sure that the comment about parading around all of OK with the kids was not a comment directed at the security of the function of your ovaries.  That being said, I know that the reason that rubbed you the wrong way is because that is NOT how you were raised.  I mean I know you went to CO to see your mom’s family and to Iowa to see your dad’s but there were times I know that were spent here or where ever home was at that time.  Being a military child, Christmas and Angstgiving was celebrated where ever the US needed your dad at that time.  You were not expected to travel the world in one day, and if the chance ever arises that you do have children, I know deep down that you don’t expect your children to have to do that either. The fact that your MIL even brought it up just subliminally upset you as a way of her telling you to raise your kids the way she raised hers.  Not the way that you and Will will seem fit.

Now that I sound all clinical on you, that is just my unprofessional opinion, because as my job is all about crap, it is definitely not about giving advice, but having dealt with stuff like that before, I will gladly give you my opinion.

Posted by  on  11/18  at  06:45 PM

I definitely agree with you!  Though I love this time of year, the “feeling in the air”, its always SO stressful, too.  Booooo!  Why can’t it all just be simple and fun?

Posted by Platinum Rose  on  11/19  at  09:22 AM

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brittny I'm B-Love. I've just returned to America after spending three years in Kuwait with my husband Mr. B-Love and our two maltese, Boz and Lucy. We recently added two more doggies to our family, Rocky and Teddy. I love weight training, OU football, and lazy weekends. Buckle up and get ready for my constant embarrassing moments, continual madness at a new job, and my daily effort to rely on Christ while adjusting to life back in the real world.


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