Write about something small and meaningful to you that you feel gets lost in the shuffle of a holiday you observe?
And, let’s zero in on that word “shuffle” because what that chaos is might be the key to dialing back the observance into something more meaningful. Maybe the shuffle is the commercialization of the holiday, the dysfunctional family chaos that ensues, the way in which the holiday has veered too far off course from its roots for your taste. Whatever it is, start there to unpack this little glimmer of meaning you want to call back into your life. Let’s go.