A vent about me traveling for Christmas
I think I blog complaining about this every year. But this year is worse. Christmas.
I hate Christmas. I hate everything about Christmas. I hate that it was winter solstice celebration that was taken over by the Christians. I hate that it’s a social requirement to give and recieve things that probably aren’t even wanted. And I hate how it’s somehow a given you “spend it with the family”.
This year it’s worse for a few reasons.
Anyone close to me during this move to Nebraska knows it wasn’t easy on me. The cost to pull it off was many, many times more than I expected. The amount my company gave me to cover the expensives certainly didn’t. My parents know this. Yet they don’t care and instead insisted that I book a flight so I can spend Christmas in Michigan. And by “insist”, I put it lightly. They stayed on the phone until I confirmed that I had done it.
And fuck, the ticket price isn’t even the start of it. The amount it’ll take to fly with gifts will completely suck ass. American Airlines doesn’t have free two baggage checks like Southwest does.
And the amount of time i’ll be gone. I wanted to get up there on the 24th, leave on the 26th. But now i’m flying to Madison on the 22nd, meeting them, driving with them an additional 5hrs and then doing the reverse on the 27th. My mom wanted me to come back on the 28th to get home the night before I have to be back at work and on call, at least I talked her out of that. It really pisses me off how little they care.
It just bugs me when I make it perfectly known that this move was hard on me, and instead of them understanding they make it worse on me.
And this is all the logical, logistical stuff. Real reasons why I don’t want to go. There’s plenty of other reasons. Like… I hate it there. My cell phone doesn’t even work there. I’m in all ways disconnected from the real world and it just upsets me.
Every time I feel like i’m ok with my parents they pull something like this to show they don’t care one bit and are only concerened with the image of the family being together at all costs and not about what it really means.

