As I grow older, I find myself less and less interested both in celebrating my birthday, and receiving material gifts for Christmas. With a friend of mine afflicted by a rare form of cancer (multiple myeloma – essentially a terminal cancer), I’m finding that my feelings on the matter are even stronger this year than in years gone by. I’m quite content for family and friends, contemplating material gifts, to put the money to another use – be it a charity donation or otherwise. All I want for Christmas is time – time to spend with my friend. Of course, with her being several thousand miles away, it won’t be the easiest thing to do. If it will make her Christmas better though, I’ll find a way to do it.
There are certainly material things that I’d like to have, but they’re not essential, and I can eventually acquire them the old fashioned way – by earning money, saving that money for a period of time and then buying the item. Modern society seems hooked on instant gratification, even if it means large debts. I’m certainly not immune to this, but I do try very hard to avoid it. Alternately, winning a few hundred thousand £ on the bonds would also work.