Christmas Eve Is When We Stop Pretending And Start Panicking, And That's The Most Honest Part Of The Holiday
Every Christmas Eve around 3 PM, the collective delusion shatters. For weeks we've told ourselves we're prepared, organized, on top of things. We've made lists and checked them twice. We've planned menus and coordinated schedules. We've assured everyone that this year will be different, that we've learned from past mistakes, that we're finally adults who have Christmas figured out. Then December 24 arrives and reveals what we've always known but refused to admit: we're making it up as we go, held together by masking tape and denial, sprinting toward an impossible deadline we set ourselves.
