Column: Let’s have a well-rounded season of good cheer for all

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When I think back to all the Christmases I have enjoyed, there is a troubling theme. I can remember very few of the gifts I received, writes mental health champion Kate Hull Rodgers.

Even less, I can’t remember gifts I have given. But over the years there are two gifts I do remember.

My mother, when I was 13, took it upon herself to give me the gift of charity. I desperately wanted a pair of Levi jeans; instead she gave me a sister, from an African nation who I was to write to each month and I would receive a letter back. My mother made a contribution to the charity in order that I would have this privilege.

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I remember being so upset. But I diligently set out to write to my “sister” each month. She was horrendously poor and I learned that my mother’s donation not only helped her, but also went toward supplies for her entire village.

Guest columnist Kate Hull Rodgers talks about mental wellbeingGuest columnist Kate Hull Rodgers talks about mental wellbeing
Guest columnist Kate Hull Rodgers talks about mental wellbeing

I don’t know what happened to her but I do know I was changed forever. For the first time in my over privileged life I began to learn of humility. I began to learn gratitude for all that I had, and compassion for those who had less.

The second present I remember is along the same lines. Charity. My dear friend, Jeremy, one Christmas, gave a gift to our entire family. Once again it was centred on a poor village in Africa. Jeremy made a donation in our name so that the village midwife could have a bicycle.

Strange - I remember I laughed out loud at the eccentricity - but I soon saw the generosity and necessity of his gift.

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This year as the season of giving is upon us, I find myself being deeply affected by the plethora of television commercials urging me to give generously. These commercials pull on my heart strings and purse strings in equal measure. I know that I am going to give I just don’t know where.

​”I feel inspired by my solution to appease my need to share. I hope these ideas will help make our Christmas a properly well-rounded season of good cheer”, says guest columnist Kate Hull Rodgers.​”I feel inspired by my solution to appease my need to share. I hope these ideas will help make our Christmas a properly well-rounded season of good cheer”, says guest columnist Kate Hull Rodgers.
​”I feel inspired by my solution to appease my need to share. I hope these ideas will help make our Christmas a properly well-rounded season of good cheer”, says guest columnist Kate Hull Rodgers.

I really like the idea of giving in the name of someone else. But I feel frozen, I can only give so much… so where should I begin?

I have discussed it with my husband and we have come up with a handy solution. We are going to give each of our sons a budget. We are also going to allot money for ourselves. The four of us can then decide individually where we would like to make our charity spend.

We are going to have a discussion about this at our Christmas meal. My hope is that it will make for some interesting conversation.

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My husband has a heart condition so I wouldn’t be surprised if he doesn’t donate to the British Heart Foundation. I am particularly moved by the commercials about a lack of clean water in many places.

I think I might give to Water Aid. If I had to guess I would say that one of my sons will donate to an animal charity and the other to a homeless organisation.

I feel inspired by my solution to appease my need to share. I hope these ideas will help make our Christmas a properly well rounded season of good cheer.

Don’t forget to enjoy the solstice and Merry Christmas to you all.

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