ROFLMAO! Obviously you've never experienced bad times, my friend. You are saying not getting separate gifts for birthday and Christmas is equal to having nowhere to sleep and nothing to eat for a few weeks? Or like the quoted says, getting molested or abused? You might want to re-evaluate that statement.Arnold-Rimmer wrote:STRATEGY_510 wrote:Arnold-Rimmer wrote:All my Christmasses have been shit. Since I can remember. Having my birthday a couple of days later meant that as a kid I would only get one present, and no it wasn't double in value nor was there any extra expense made to compensate. I spent all my childhood jealously watching my brother and sister get a Christmas present and a birthday one.
Many years on. My wife, who is fully aware of this hang up of mine, tries year after year to make a special effort to get me something nice on both Christmas and my birthday. Yet year after year it all goes wrong. Maybe the situation would be easier if I wasn't such a demanding bastard, but that's another story.
Anyway, here is the typical scenario at my house Christmas time. I should point out first that my Wife and I love each other very much, but the same thing seems to happen year in, year out.
About the 23rd or 24th of December, we would have had a slight argument about something that started trivial and ends up being an in depth, psychological breakdown of each negative aspect of our personalities. Throw in a bit of yelling, some name calling and eventually it gets to the point of announcing divorce and going our seperate ways.
Then over a period of about a week or so, it all comes good again. We'll open our presents and if we haven't torn up the receipts in anger and if it's not too late, return or exchange them.
Having a birthday on 12/23, I used to whine about the same thing.....then I turned twelve!
Jesus Christ, do you realize there's people with real problems on Christmas and every other day of the year?
you're worse than the "waah, worst christmas ever, my car got a scratchy in the parking lot and no one cares!" guy.
Be thankful your father didn't have forced sex with you this morning or that your momma didn't sell what few gifts you got from the United Way for a five-dollar rock.
Ya'll must be some real privileged folks up in here. No shame in that, but you should see life from the other side sometime and realize you got it nice and cushy.
STRATEGY
Philosophically speaking, and looking at this from an absolutist, platonistic level, can we really quantify misery? To me, misery is misery. No matter what form or levels of degree it comes in.
Additionally, you need to man up and get over it. My wife's b-day is the 21st of Dec., and my mother's is the 23rd. With Christmas falling on the same week, you bet your sweet ass that they BOTH get birthday/Christmas presents, as I'm not fucking Bill Gates.
You drama queen.