I went to Holy Communion/ Midnight Mass on Christmas Eve and my village church was packed. Half way through the service a woman came in and sat on her own on the rear pew and cried unconsolably throughout the rest of the service. We were all very concerned and those nearby offered comfort. It highlighted to me what a very lonely and upsetting time for some Christmas can be..................
I enjoyed being with what little family I have left and it was lovely to spend my first Christmas with my 6 year old nephew but I'm glad it's over too!