{"id":80361,"date":"2021-12-22T11:00:00","date_gmt":"2021-12-22T17:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=80361"},"modified":"2021-12-21T15:46:38","modified_gmt":"2021-12-21T21:46:38","slug":"rest-ye-merry-gentlefolk","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/?p=80361","title":{"rendered":"God Rest Ye Merry Gentlefolk"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>&#8220;Fake it &#8217;til you make it&#8221;.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p> It&#8217;s a glib little saying &#8211; and it&#8217;s governed so much of my life, it&#8217;s hard to even express it. So much of what I am, I am because I basically decided I wanted to *be* that thing, and acted like it until it worked.  (See also:  this blog, the NARN, my career).<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And that&#8217;s a good thing. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And it&#8217;s never a bigger deal than this time of year. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I make no bones about the fact that I had a childhood Beaver Cleaver would have envied. I had a pretty intact family, no major dysfunctions &#8211; I have no complaints. The Christmas holiday was always a joyful memory; family, food, tradition&#8230;love. I wish everyone were as lucky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p> Then came adult life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Without going into a whole lot of details, when my kids were little, there were certain stressors in life that made the holidays&#8230;complex. Anxious, stressful, parlous, sometimes outright tests of emotional and physical endurance. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And I resolved to push the happiness, the *cheer*, almost to an absurd extent &#8211; because I was hanging on to that shred of joy, happiness and family by my fingernails. And in its own way, it &#8211; &#8220;Faking&#8221; ample joy for Christmas &#8211; worked.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p> I can&#8217;t speak for my kids &#8211; they&#8217;re adults, with their own lives and tradtions of their own, now &#8211; but the holidays as a general rule *aren&#8217;t* white-knuckle anxiety rides. They are good, not just because I *will them* to not be bad, but because the attitude seems to help give me the mental headspace to focus on the holiday rather than all the angst &#8211; and to actually enjoy this time of year.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This flies in the face of the modern obsession with &#8220;being authentic&#8221; to how one feels &#8211; a trait with some upsides, but a solipsistic overtone that boils down to &#8220;it&#8217;s better to be &#8216;real&#8217; than to be happy&#8221;. Thing is, while one can not create one&#8217;s own reality, one can change one&#8217;s perception of and reaction to that reality; sometimes, the best way to do that is to just do it. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And modern society goes cynical about the holidays on the drop of a pin. I&#8217;ve related in the past my disgust for media (principally NPR) pounding a drumbeat of cynical, post-modern, anxious misery about the holidays &#8211; the stress, the anxiety, having to put up with all those *relatives* who act, and see the world, differently than you&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Modern society and its obsessions can get stuffed. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I hope you all have a joyful, meaningful holiday &#8211; whatever that means to you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Fake it &#8217;til you make it&#8221;. It&#8217;s a glib little saying &#8211; and it&#8217;s governed so much of my life, it&#8217;s hard to even express it. So much of what I am, I am because I basically decided I wanted to *be* that thing, and acted like it until it worked. (See also: this blog, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-80361","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mitch"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/80361","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=80361"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/80361\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":80363,"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/80361\/revisions\/80363"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=80361"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=80361"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.shotinthedark.info\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=80361"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}