In 7th grade, I woke up at 3am on Christmas morning, snuck into the living room, grabbed all my presents from Santa, hid them in my bedroom, and went back to sleep. When the entire family woke up that morning, we went into the living room and everyone had presents from Santa except for me. My parents looked at each other and couldn’t figure out what happened or what to do next. My younger siblings still believed in Santa so they couldn’t acknowledge they knew they’d put stuff out for me. 1/2