The moment Christmas passes, I'm ready for a total tree takedown!
Call it my (self-diagnosed) OCD––and perhaps a dash of fear thinking that I'll forget that Christmas has already happened––but I can't stand looking at holiday cheer littering our house.
Where once I saw love, light, and the spirit of family and friends gathering;
The day after I see consumerism, waste, gluttony, and the lack of family and friends; I might add those extra bodies could help strike Christmas!
I sit with my holiday hangover and gaze in every direction;
The merry extravaganza is over and now the cleanup begins.
Hall out the Christmas and all of those things that no longer serve me. . . it's time to make space for 2020!
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