Random Thoughts on Christmas Shopping | Life
I will admit that I am not a very good gift giver. I’m not the worst gift giver. That title goes to my grandmother. She once gave my sister empty decorated type boxes as a Christmas gift. Seriously. Boxes. You know the kind you usually fill with a gift…Not to mention my sister was 14 years old at the time. Also I and my cousins were all given jewelry that same Christmas. She’s still bitter about that incident. I don’t blame her.
Regardless, unless I know exactly what to give someone, I always feel this sense of anxiety about my gift choices. Try as I might, I don’t have much confidence in my ability to delight someone on Christmas morning.