Growing up, Christmas was all about family—loud, joyful, and full of life. The men would gather around the table, puffing on cigarettes until the room filled with a thick, blue haze, while the clatter of dominoes echoed through the house. Meanwhile, the women bustled in the kitchen, crafting filhoses—light, golden Portuguese donuts fried to perfection and dusted generously with cinnamon and sugar. The smell alone was enough to make your mouth water, and we couldn’t resist sneaking a piece while they were still warm. Eating them fresh, the crispy outside and soft, pillowy inside melted in your mouth, leaving a sweet, spiced warmth that made you feel like Christmas had already arrived. Us kids? We’d pass the time putting on shows, even performing our own version of So You Think You Can Dance long before it ever existed—anything to keep ourselves entertained until midnight, when we could finally tear into our gifts.
In my early adult years, though, the holidays took on a different tone. I was married to a man who tried to isolate me from my family and friends, often choosing holiday gatherings as the perfect time to start an argument. What should have been a day of celebration and connection became something tense and heavy, the joy clouded by the knowledge that a fight was coming. The magic of Christmas faded, and I found myself feeling alone, even in a crowded room. During those difficult years, journaling was my refuge—a place where I could release my fears, process my feelings, and find strength in my own words. When I couldn’t speak my truth out loud, I could write it down, creating a safe space for myself on the page. Journaling helped me hold on to who I was, even in moments when I felt most isolated. Reflecting on that time, I realize that journaling has helped me navigate not just the holiday season, but many of life’s challenges. It’s a practice that connects with the deeper work of healing—work that can happen quietly, on the page, long before we’re ready to share it with others. In fact, this connection between writing and healing inspired me to create this Christmas journal collection. I wanted to offer something for people at every stage of life, as a reminder that, whether your holiday season is filled with laughter or you’re in need of quiet reflection, there’s value in capturing those moments. As I wrote about in Write, Reflect, Heal, journaling can be a powerful tool for self-care and mental wellness. Writing through your experiences—whether they’re joyful or challenging—helps bring clarity, peace, and even transformation. And just as Movember encourages men to open up about their struggles and prioritize their well-being, I hope these holiday journals encourage everyone to pause, check in with themselves, and explore what’s really on their minds and hearts this season. I’ve designed these journals with a variety of styles, hoping that one will speak to you. Whether you’re drawn to the playful charm of Frenchie Christmas, the clean simplicity of stencil patterns, or the radiance of surreal paint designs, each cover is crafted to evoke the spirit of the season and make space for your personal holiday reflections. And just as each of us is different, each journal invites a unique experience—whether you’re jotting down joyful memories or sorting through complex emotions. Christmas has always been a time to pause, reflect, and cherish what matters most. Through journaling, you might find a way to hold on to those memories—or even rediscover a little bit of magic, wherever you are in life.
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AuthorCreator of gratitude journals, children’s books, and tools that celebrate the power of reflection. At A Red Lava, I blend mindfulness and storytelling to spark joy, inspire growth, and empower meaningful moments—one page at a time. Archives
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