Confession of the Week: If I Get Married How Will I Go Home for Christmas?

It’s time for a ’tis the season confession.  And here it is:  I’ve always been a little terrified of marriage.  Nope, not because I’m scared of commitment.  Bring that stuff on.  And not because I’m scared he’ll wander.  Please, I’m a great catch.  And not even because it’s a big, scary thought.  No, no, I’m scared of getting married because it means that I may not be able to come home for Christmas and wait up for Santa with my sisters and brothers.

I remember the first time I had this thought.  Or perhaps I should say panic attack.  I was laying in bed one snowy Christmas Eve and suddenly I realized, “Oh my God, what if we all get married and aren’t here forever?”  Which I realize is what normal adults do – spend Christmas away from their families.  But I don’t want to, dammit!  I want to forever be twelve and trading off shifts of who will wait up to hear Santa.  (No, this trick never worked.  Even with five kids we all fell asleep.)

To be clear, I should tell you that I have the perfect Christmas family.  There are five kids.  There is a house decorated and smelling of evergreen trees and yummy cookies.  There is New York City and snow.  There are marathons of classics streaming in the background.   I will not stand for a holiday without Meet Me in St. Louis and Miracle on 34th Street.  I will not stand for sharing my warm fuzzy time with a family that doesn’t understand that when Judy Garland looks out that window and sings ‘Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas’, it should bring a grown woman to tears.

Don’t worry though, I’ve figured out a solution to this epic problem.  Most people want to marry within their faith so that they can share holidays like Christmas.  Not me.  You know what I want?  I want to walk down the aisle with someone of a completely different faith whose parents could care less if we go to my mom’s every single year and wait up for Santa.  Because lets face it – who really wants to be at the in-laws for the holidays?

In the immortal words of Ms. Garland’s vibrato, “Someday soon we all will be together.  Until then we’ll have to muddle through somehow.”  I spend my year muddling through.  I will not let a little thing like marriage and starting my own family get in the way of my time with my first loves – my sisters and brothers.   Here’s to being forty, crammed into a house with brothers, sisters, new husbands and wives, nieces, nephews and probably one mother (and grandma) who can’t wait for us to all take off!

  • http://www.facebook.com/jungen.werther1 Jungen Werthers

    I first thought cute Jewish lad, but Hanukkah is going to start on the 20th this year…

  • http://www.facebook.com/emily.redmond Emily Sibitzky

    Ha! This is my life! My husband and I sucked it up and did separate Christmases when were were dating, both refusing to miss our on our individual families’ holiday traditions. When we got married last year I knew this inevitable decision was right around the corner. Thankfully, my family has a Christmas lunch and his has a dinner, and we are lucky enough that they only live 2 hours away from each other, so we can manage to be with one then drive to be with the other. I will admit that my biggest accomplishment, one I refuse to back down from, is that I have convinced him that it makes more sense to spend Christmas Eve with my family so we don’t do so much driving in one day. This winning compromise only slightly makes up for the fact that I can’t stuff my face then immediately curl up on my parents’ couch with my kitty and have a snoozefest. And I might be a terrible (even selfish) person to say that the idea of a massive snow storm sometime between when we arrive and when we’re supposed to leave my hometown always has me crossing my fingers, hopeful that I could spend the rest of the week at home.

  • http://www.facebook.com/emily.redmond Emily Sibitzky

    PS- For the record, I absolutely love my husband’s family… but it is really really hard to give up your lifelong family holiday traditions!

  • http://www.facebook.com/leahahaha Leah Lopez

    Coming from a family of seven kids has always made Christmas fun, especially now that we’re older. In the last year and a half, though, my three older brothers have gotten married. I had this mild panic attack a few months back thinking about how we’re all growing up and going different ways for Thanksgiving/Christmas.

  • http://www.facebook.com/leahahaha Leah Lopez

    Also, I want Judy Garland bangs.

  • http://www.facebook.com/impractical86 Hana Love

    My goal was to marry someone who’s parents didn’t live in the country. It’s what my mom did. So generally by default, because we are not ‘rollin’ in the dough’, we wouldn’t be able to visit much, especially around the holidays. Then I could continue to go to my grandmothers house in Boston and have the same Christmas’ (and Thanksgivings’ and Easters’ and Memorial days’ and Columbus Days’… you get the picture) that me and my cousins always have had.
    Well, that failed. But not as miserably as I would have thought. I married a man who’s family lives in my area and in VA. And although I’ve missed Thanksgiving this year (this is our first year being married) his family understands that “we have to share you” (his step mothers words).
    They’re kinda awesome.

  • http://www.facebook.com/frances.e.scott Frances Scott

    This is literally my main fear in life.. well, slight exaggeration there! My parents are both only children so we would all be together at christmas and no one missed out. It was a horrible day when I realised that I might one day wake up in a strange house on christmas morning :(

    p.s. Listening to Judy singing Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas can make me cry at any time of year.

  • http://www.facebook.com/lakshmistar Laura Lakshmi Cope-Morgan

    my family is in southern california (where i grew up) and my husband’s from london – that’s pretty much as far away as possible. of course, to make things even worse, we now live in germany (to which he dragged me, kicking and screaming…). sigh. this year, i had thanksgiving at the hard rock café with other sad expats. double sigh. growing up is lame.

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509995941 Deanne Condret

    Other people share in this crazy – yet I think, completely rational fear! I can’t imagine not spending Christmas with my family. Not even Ryan Gosling could sway me.

  • http://www.facebook.com/jakjak2012 Jacki Peketz

    Amen sister! Going to multiple houses is super annoying! My fiancee’s family does Christmas way different than my family does Christmas and it’s just not right. I’m with ya girl!

  • http://www.facebook.com/holtz42 Trudy Holtz

    in the last 10 years, my parents abandoned all their holiday traditions. my mom no longer even cooks, but will order a turkey from the grocery store, but only if my brother and his wife are coming as well. If not, she makes chicken. She says it’s too much trouble now that i’m married. we used to have marathon cookie sessions. one year we made about 30different kinds and kept them in old popcorn tins. she’s not even setting up a tree this year.

    at lease my in-laws still has my nieces and nephew running around. she sets up a christmas village and has the kids write out lists to santa… somethings are much different. like singing happy birthday to jesus, which is not something i had ever even heard of before. but at least it feels like a holiday.

    • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=37519842 Erika Martinez

      My parents kind of gave up on the whole family holiday thing after they got divorced 7 yrs ago. But thankfully im with someone who’s family still does the holidays. I still get a tree, the turkey and all the wonderful memories. Its just with a new family now.

  • http://www.facebook.com/kinseystout Kinsey Stout

    I’ve actually recently had the opposite thought… Now that I’m 30 with a real job, I am kind of an adult. Yet, because I’m not married, I still feel like that same 8-year-old kid whose (divorced) family would throw me in the car and drag me around the entire eastern half of the United States to see all the various combinations of other divorced extended family type people. It was silly then, but it’s ridiculous when your 30-year-old body has to sleep on an uncomfortable couch or floor and ends up sick from spending too much time in the car, only to spend time with people who seem like they would rather be asleep or watching TV somewhere else. I’ve thought, “These things would be so much easier if I were married, because then there would be other options with all this extended family business.” But the idea of not having my immediate family holiday traditions (Christmas Eve Eve with my dad, Christmas Eve/Day with my mom) kind of breaks my heart. So maybe there could be some kind of marriage for holiday convenience… You let me do my thing until I need you to distract me from the other turmoil of holiday decisions… That’s not too much to ask, right? :)

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=152501101 Emily Johnson

    Ah Yes! I have so much love for Christmas! I’m engaged to a Jewish man whihc truly does mean I can go to Christmas at my house anytime I want.. however (both) our families live in Philly.. and we live in Denver! So… I have to put the Christmas spirit all around me with my own vision and tenacity. I walk around singing I’ll be home for Christmas, watch all my favorite movies, and try decorate up the place (with a menorah or two thrown around)… you make it through.. and appreciate your family (and any new drama) from where you are :)

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1278564631 Jessica Perkins

    This is exactly how I feel! I’m really close to my three brothers and twelve cousins. I can’t imagine Christmas without them. It’s cool to know other people think about this stuff too :)

  • http://www.facebook.com/golly.chelsea Chelsea McCombs

    I’m so with you on this. I’ve been with my boyfriend for three years and we’ve never spent a Christmas together because I refuse to break tradition until I start my own family. This year, my brother’s going away with his girlfriend’s family on Christmas Day and it’s really upsetting to me to change something that’s 25 years strong!

  • http://www.facebook.com/kkielmar Kaci Kielmar

    I LOVE both of those movies…and it wouldn’t be Christmas if we didn’t watch “It’s a Wonderful Life” at my house either. Christmas time is the best!

  • http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=166400082 Katie Daniels

    I had the same thoughts! Unfortunately, my fiance celebrates Christmas too, lol. And the burden of my mother’s “I don’t want to share you” guilt is getting to me. I miss all of my traditions, but I guess the fiance and I have to make new ones…sigh…(It’s extra hard b/c my family is in NY, and his is in RI!)

  • http://www.facebook.com/JacquelynJoan Jacquelyn Joan

    I’m having similar worries. My boyfriend & I are both agnostic Catholics. My solution is- I’m Italian and Christmas Eve is really much bigger than Christmas Day to me so hopefully I will get to spend every Christmas Eve with my family since his Jamaican family doesn’t care about it as much! Only problem is if his parents move to another state (which they are)…then flying on Christmas Day would…probably be awful & expensive…hm we’ll figure it out. He & I already discussed the possibility of spending Christmas separate- him with his parents & me with mine. Lol.

  • http://www.facebook.com/minervajenkins Medali Castro

    My boyfriend and I lucked out. My family is Peruvian so we celebrate Christmas Eve. Then the next day we get in the car and drive for an hour to his mom’s house.

  • http://www.facebook.com/roxanne.schreiber Roxanne Schreiber

    OH this is my LIFE!!!!!! I totally have this worry! When my brother first brought his now wife home for Christmas I was so annoyed…. he broke the inner circle… but now she is such a great part of our morning! I can only hope that when it’s my turn Mr. Right fits right in!

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