It is so kind of people to write Christmas letters to include in their cards; I do for a few elderly relatives, but for most people I just write a couple of sentences catching up on our news in the broadest fashion. I am still in touch (mainly only at Christmas) with friends from long ago, and some of them have never met my husband or children, and in this case I keep my message even shorter, hoping maybe that we will meet next year, and just mentioning my writing (shameless self-publicity!)
I have received a couple of Christmas letters… quite long ones, and I repeat it is so kind of the senders to take the trouble to write them… but I have never met their husbands, visited their homes, met their children (nor can even clearly remember which child is which, let alone what they are studying/where they are working/who they are dating/where they are living) I read the letters but become baffled by names and comical comments punctuated with several exclamation marks. I actually am not really interested in the amusing things which have happened during the year or while on holiday, because they don’t seem amusing as I don’t know the people involved.
In the past I have received letters which list children’s’ and husbands’ achievements and it almost… almost seems like bragging… Then there are the catastrophes which must have been awful, injuries, illnesses, unemployment, people I don’t know passing away, and these are all recounted with a typically British stiff-upper-lip stoicism and jollity. I’d like to be sympathetic… but I begin to turn into Scrooge and become totally uninterested in the tragic events of the past year, or the comedic triumphs.
I received two cards with messages written inside, one from a cousin who in a few sentences sketched in the dramatic effects of the recent storms on her garden (I’ve visited her, sat in the garden, so I know what she’s referring to and was suitably relieved that they are all fine) and the other was from another cousin who wrote a similar brief couple of sentences bringing news that her sister will be visiting from the States in February and inviting us over… delighted!
Thank you letter writers… I do appreciate your effort….

I usually receive three or four of these each Christmas and with the very occasional exception they make me say “Bah, Humbug” as they usually contain lots of self congratulation, lots of exclamation marks and cover two or three sides of typewritten A4. When we were with the family a couple of weeks ago we read aloud one we had all received and came to the conclusion “Who gives a ****?”
Forgive me for being pedantic,but I think you mean uninterested not disinterested in the last sentence of your penultimate paragraph.
As you can see I’m already feeling grumpy and it isn’t Christmas yet.
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Thank you Grammar Goddess, I shall change it immediately!
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