In need of slap therapy.
Your alcoholic mother ruined all your childhood Christmases by putting paregoric and vodka in the fruitcake? Get over it, loser. *SLAP*
Your daddy gave you a bike and then made you assemble it yourself when you weren't even old enough to pick up a wrench? I'm soooooooo sorry, but, wasn't that, like, 45 fucking years ago? *SLAP*
The holiday season is hard for you because all the parties raise your anxiety? Well, I don't know why anyone would even invite you to a party. *SLAP*
Christmas is bad for you because your uncle dressed as Santa and gave you a candy cane with one hand, while he touched you down there with the other? You must have been a better looking child than adult. *SLAP*