How was Santa Claus revealed to you?
There was a time in my childhood, when I really believed in a magical Santa Claus, who comes at Christmas Eve and fills up my favorite ’sock’ with chocolates. All our questions about Santa Claus were dealt with by my parents by simply replying ”… magic!”. We would imagine all sort of stuffs, like, he would transform into thin air to get thru the little opening in the door to get in. (We didn’t have chimney.)
At Christmas morning, my sister and I would rush to the homemade Christmas tree that my mother made, where we hung our favorite ’socks’. I remember being so excited and delighted with a handful of chocolates we got. We compared chocolates. I remember my father teasing us about who got the most number of chocolates. But of course, it’s the same number. I guess, that was his way of joining in our excitement.
One Christmas came. I think I was 7, my sister was 5. We had to stay with an aunt due to a family crisis. My father was stabbed early December that year. He was in the Army, and it happened when he was on duty. He was hospitalized and in critical condition until Christmas time. My mother was with him. It was a difficult time.
At Christmas Eve, after attending Midnight Mass with my Aunt, she told us to get ready to sleep. I remember telling her about Santa Claus coming later that night and that we need to hang our socks. She said sort of in panic, “Di ba natanggap mo na nga yung gifts mo galing kay Santa Claus?”(Didn’t you receive your gifts from Santa Claus already?!). She was talking about the Christmas Family Get-together earlier that day, when we received our gifts from my grandparents, aunts and uncles.
I didn’t argue with her because Mama told us to behave. And at that time, I kind’a figured out already about the concept of Santa Claus. I was learning about St. Nicholas in school and sharing that to my sister. We just never got any confirmation up until my Aunt spilled the beans.
That Christmas, we didn’t get our Christmas ration of chocolates from Santa but we got the most number of Christmas gifts we have ever received. My sister and I became the recipients of all the unclaimed Christmas gifts my aunt prepared for her god-children who didn’t come to see her at Christmas Day. Not to mention, the overwhelming help we received during that family crisis.
That Chrismas I learned the reality of Santa Claus. That from magical, he becomes real, as he is personified by our loved ones and those who truly care and make our Christmases extra special.
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Hi Charlotte,
One Christmas I was in my mothers closet looking for something she had asked for. As I entered her closet, for some reason I looked up. I was so sorry I did because there were 2 big dolls that my sister and I were hoping to receive from Santa.
I felt so bad, I don’t think I told anyone what I had found.
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hello sher, i think it’s amazing that you haven’t told anyone! must have felt really bad to keep that to yourself! – charlotte
One Christmas I thought that I heard Santa and I went out to look, and it was my parents…it was so sad!! They tried to play it off that Santa was just too busy and he needed some help this year!
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i like to hear about Christmas stories, especially on Santa Claus revelation! I’m sure your parents just tried to make Santa Claus magical for as long as they can … – charlotte
I believed in Santa when I was young. I used to wonder why Santa always visited us but always missed the house of our neighbor. My playmate never received gifts from Santa and it boggled my mind.
Then one time, Santa used my own stationary to reply to my letter. It made me curious why Santa would do that. That was when I started asking my parents and eventually, I put things together and realized the truth. Despite that revelation, I never spoiled it for my brother.
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hello rach, i also wondered the same thing, why my playmates didn’t get a visit from Santa Claus. i thought, we were special! – charlotte
I can’t remember my story, but enjoyed reading yours. Nice Site!
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hey dee, i’m glad you enjoyed my story! thanks for dropping by! – charlotte
I really don’t remember that moment. Must not have been too surprising I guess.
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summer, i think what happened is you simply grew up. thanks for dropping by!.. – charlotte
I never truly believed, because my dad is Jewish and he couldn’t bring himself to make Santa Claus real for us kids. So I always knew. I did accidentally reveal it to one of my little friends when I was in elementary school though – I didn’t realize that she didn’t already know. Oops…
My 3 girls believe in Santa Claus and I hope to keep it that way for as long as possible!
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hello deb, i’m going to do the same thing with my child(ren). i’ll make Santa Claus magical for as long as I can! – charlotte
My parents always made sure we knew there was no Santa.
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marie, your parents and my aunt are of the same breed – those, i consider, who have a realistic interpretation of Santa Claus. thanks for dropping by – charlotte
Sadly, I don’t remember.
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i think, same as Summer, .. you simply grew up! thanks for dropping by! -charlotte
I think I stopped believing in Santa Claus when I was 4. I told you I grew way too fast!
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hello grace, i think 4 is too young to stop believing. but then that’s good perhaps! – charlotte
i never believed Santa Claus existed. our parents never introduced him to us. so, i knew ever since that Santa Claus is not for real. we used to never have a Christmas tree too.
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hello rose, Christmas is really a happy time in my childhood, not only, the Santa Claus stuff but also, all the filipino Christmas traditions, which i’m sure you can relate! – charlotte