The holidays feel different when you finally realize

 The holidays feel different when you finally realize

You get to choose who sits at your table.
You get to choose the energy you allow in your home.
You don’t have to entertain anyone who drains you or makes you feel small.

You’re allowed to build a holiday that feels warm, safe, and yours.
You don’t owe anyone access.
You don’t have to explain your choices.

You’re the mom.
You’re the heart of the house.
You get to just… do things the way that works for you. 

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