Yea i know it's early.
But this is about my life and what happens every Christmas since my dad left.
[parents have been divorced for a while, nothing recent]
Now that my parents are divorced, Christmas like i used to know it doesn't exist.
My mom can only afford 1 present for both my brothers.
So now that I have a job, I decided to be their secret santa.
I don't care how much I spend, as long as their Christmas is a bit better.
They don't know it's me but I always look around the corner and it makes me feel good inside.

Sure we go to our dad's house but it just doesn't feel like I'm with family.
When he gives presents he usually takes them back.
And its so wrong.
So I don't bother excepting any gifts from him.

I wanted to draw this because it was on my mind.
And I feel so happy that I can put a smile on their face.

Art (C) Me