Sigmund, Carl & Alfred have written a series of posts about going home for the holidays. Holidays should be a time of togetherness and happiness. This is going to be one of those rare Christmas visits when both of my brothers and their families are going to be at my parents’ with my family. My brothers and I are very different creatures but when we all get together it doesn’t matter. Nights are spent with people sleeping on every sofa and available floor space and the days are spent just being together in my parents’ home. We laugh, eat, stay up late and talk, talk, talk. No eggshells, no walls and no forbidden topics. It’s loud and messy and we all love it.