——Dan——
Since my family was messed up, I never really looked forward to anything that meant that I'd be spending a considerable time with them. Sunday dinners, holidays, Christmas… They all looked like a task I'd have to survive. These all just meant the same thing to me: a time of suffering, trying my best to survive their verbal abuse.
Even this time, the first time I realized Christmas was coming along, I almost started to stress, hell, I almost got a panic attack from all the PTSD I had from before. Although when I realized that they weren't around I calmed down a little bit, but I was still uncomfortable with the whole thing.
Season's Greetings, friends!
Thank you for sticking around for this year, I really appreciate it!
This is the first part of a three part mini arc, or well, rather a side-story, I guess.
Is it canon? Good question, tell me in the comments!
Anyways, spend your free time with your families, and make it so that Christmas is better for you, than it is for Dan, okay?
Well, see you in the New Year!