It is the “Holiday Season“.
A time for family, and warmth, and usually a hearty helping of situational traditionalism involving exaggerated care for those we usually ignore, generosity towards those we usually keep out of mind, and forgiveness for those we usually loathe.
Self deception is never in season.
If such characteristics are motivated in you solely by some shiny white lights strung across the old architecture in your town or city or some nostalgic, swp-contenty TV spot,
get over it.
You’re still the same sheep you’ve likely been all year.
Acting as a seasonal philanthropist doesn’t change a god damn thing.
“If you don’t live what you talk about, your mirror’s gonna find out…”