The first Christmas mum was with me I did absolutely nothing that may remind her of Christmas, including no cards sent and every Christmas card that came here never got displayed they just sat in a pile on the book case. This was the first Christmas that she was not spending with her son and she still had some insight about what was happening to her. It was also the first Christmas I had been with her in what must be 20 odd years, I used to go home the weekend before just to exchange presents etc.
Last year Christmas was back on, but very small and any cards we got were quickly whisked away in a pocket, bag or drawer by my mum and again I did not send any. A Christmas tree went up but mum spent most of her time picking up dropped needles and removing the baubles.
This Christmas I have managed to send a few, but no where near the number I used to send and like you the number we have received is way down, but that's ok because they will all end up in a pocket and anyway reading those 'round robin' letters means absolutely nothing to me. This year small gathering again just me, mum and a friend from London. No tree just a wonderfully dressed tree branch from the garden.
I have no problem keeping Christmas low key, after all the Dementia doesn't take a break. I will probably still have a sleepless night and no doubt a mess to clean up on Christmas morning!!!!!! But my friend and I will still get a few games of Scrabble in front of the fire with appropriate glasses of wine, whisky, port, cheese and chocolate!!