Christmas is possibly the worst time of the year for opening wounds, and yet we all put ourselves through it. We had the usual family get together last weekend and I wish I hadn't.
It has only aided my decision to quit FB. I cannot cope with the extremes that people post, some of it hateful, some of it so self-centred, some of it "look how lucky I am". I have asked my "friends" to message me privately so I have a means of keeping in touch outside of FB, you'd be amazed at how few have bothered, their loss. 😊
Grumble over, I am in reality very generous of spirit, so I will wish all my readers a very happy and peaceful Christmas.
