My Christmas wasn't totally a disappointment. One sister called, texted and sent photos. My other sister didn't call, as she normally would. She's obviously mad and giving me the cold shoulder. I made a good dinner of ham and sweet potatoes and other stuff. I enjoyed looking at my tree and other Christmas things. I refilled my bird feeders. A lot of birds seem to depend on me. I celebrate all the way up to the feast of the epiphany. I enjoyed some movies. I did feel the magic of Christmas in the air. I always do, no matter what. I continue to be depressed, but I'm functioning. I feel kind of at peace.