hasn't been the same since my parents split, but we had some good ones. back when we lived in scotland, we got to visit my cousins in the states one year, and that was maybe the best christmas i've ever had. the nutcracker, home movies of the narnia books, the most presents i've ever seen under a tree — maybe the last one that really felt like childhood, and almost makes up for how they are now. worst christmas was the year we went skiing without my mom because she didn't want to face my dad's family. i had an awful gay heartbreak that winter too. love is not a victory march
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