Christmas was wonderful...I seen my crazy sister, my grandma, and my uncle. I spent time with my saner sisters and my mom, and I took time out to acknowledge the birth of Christ. I realized that holidays, and really, any other day, are what you make of them. I thought Christmas was going to be depressing, and dreary, but I got gifts, ate good food, and watched the kids tear open toys. Now I know that as long as each morning I wake up I tell myself that the day is going to be great, I am making moves to control my own destiny.
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