I don't mean the compassionate spirit that was so wonderfully described in another thread; I mean the actual man who broke into your house and exchanged cookies for presents.
I believed in Santa, and I kind of wish I didn't. I think that some kids subconsciously equate Santa with God, so I often attribute my struggle with my faith to the "big reveal."
That being said, I don't really find fault with parents who do raise their children to believe in Santa.
I believed in Santa, and I kind of wish I didn't. I think that some kids subconsciously equate Santa with God, so I often attribute my struggle with my faith to the "big reveal."
That being said, I don't really find fault with parents who do raise their children to believe in Santa.