‘Tis the season for giving and receiving, for family gatherings, friendship, dinners, laughter, and let’s be honest… a whole mix of emotions.
This time of year can bring so much joy and connection… yet it can also stir up loneliness, sadness, frustration, jealousy, grief, guilt, or even resentment. The holidays seem to magnify whatever we’re already feeling, the love and the loss.
For some, the holidays are pure magic. The lights, the music, the gatherings, it all feels like home. For others, it feels too fast, too commercialized, or just plain overwhelming. And then there are those who could skip the whole season altogether because it brings up too many memories or heartaches.
I’ve seen this emotional rollercoaster over and over again in my work with clients at Happy Whole You, and I’ve felt it personally, too.
When we suppress what’s truly going on inside, whether it’s grief, disappointment or sadness, our bodies feel it. Our shoulders tighten. Our blood pressure rises. Our digestion slows. Our sleep becomes restless. The body keeps score of the emotions we bottle up.
And here’s where I’ll get real with you.
When I was 22, I moved across the country away from my family, chasing growth, independence, and opportunity. I don’t regret that decision, but over the years, I’ve felt the ache of distance, especially around the holidays.
Even my in-laws, who once lived nearby, eventually moved away. So, when the holidays roll around, I’m usually the one packing my bags, rounding up the kids, booking flights, and traveling to “make the rounds.”
And truthfully? Sometimes I just want to stay home. Sometimes I wish others would come to me. But because I’m the one who moved away, I often feel like it’s my job to keep showing up. And when I do, when I make the effort, and the people I love most are “too busy,” it hurts.
Maybe you’ve felt that too.
Maybe you’ve got a family member who lives in the same town, someone you love dearly, but they’re always too busy, too distracted, or too wrapped up in their own life to make time. You keep reaching out, hoping for connection, and it just doesn’t happen. That kind of absence cuts deep, especially during the holidays when connection feels so important. It’s happened with one of my family members more than once.
We’d travel, make plans, and when we arrived, they had other commitments. I found myself feeling that sting of disappointment and resentment. I thought, “Why do I keep showing up when it feels like they don’t?” And if I’m honest, I started to build a wall. That quiet, invisible barrier that says, “Fine. I’ll protect myself. I’ll stop trying.”


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