I still believe in Santa Clause, even at the age of 30. I remember when I was a child, waking up at 4 am on Christmas morning, running to the living room to find out what Santa had left me.
That feeling of joy and excitement is something I still have today.
My family played a big role in keeping the magic alive. We would hang up stockings for Santa, leave out milk and cookies, and spend hours writing letters, detailing what we wanted for Christmas. My mom would even leave some of her old shoes around the house for Santa to fill with treats.
We would all stay up late, talking about the possibility of Santa visiting our house.
I remember one Christmas Eve, when I was about 8 years old, my dad woke me up and told me to go to the living room window. I went, and saw a sleigh gliding silently across the night sky. Santa was real! But it’s just fireworks.
I still believe in Santa Clause today, despite being older and wiser. Every year, I still write letters, hang up stockings, and leave out milk and cookies. I know it is a silly thing to do, but it brings me joy and helps me to keep the Christmas spirit alive.
I also still make sure to take time to enjoy the sights and sounds of Christmas. I love to drive around and admire all the lights, decorations, and the beautiful music that fills the air. During the holidays, I always make sure to get out and do something festive, like watching a holiday movie or visiting a Christmas market.
I know that some people may think it is strange for a 30-year-old to still believe in Santa Claus, but I don’t care. To me, believing in Santa is about more than just a jolly man in a red suit – it’s about the spirit of Christmas and the joy it brings.
I may not be able to see Santa, but I can still feel the magic of Christmas. Every year, I look forward to the holiday season and all the joy it brings. I still believe in Santa Clause, and I always will.