I too was, sort of, raised as a Christian (nominally anyway). I also went through a very religious phase in my early teens, but grew out of it about age 16. I was never taken to church at Christmas as a child (though I was sent to Sunday school for years), but did go to midnight mass as a teenager. I stopped when I lost my faith.
I agree with Paul about the apparent hypocrisy of celebrating "Christmas" when you aren't actually a Christian believer and regular church-goer. Yet I still do. I suppose that I justify it to myself by thinking of it more as a midwinter festival than recognising the birth of a "saviour" since I don't believe in a Christian God anymore. And if I didn't join in, I'd miss it, and it would be very hard to explain to friends and family why I wasn't doing Christmas.
I guess that there is a certain amount of social pressure. However, living where most of us do, I do think that we need something in the depths of winter for us to look forward to. If you try to imagine dark, cold nights from the end of October to the beginning of April roughly with no party season in the middle... Might just as well slit your wrists now...
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