I guess mine has been pretty boring. We dont celebrate it here. (I would escape to holiday when I lived in Turkey during festivals as I did not like force-kissing hands and forced to eat home made baklavas of my relatives -I might have been picky abit -)
I sent emails to my friends and to some of the groups; called a few of them; called my parents.
I think if you live as a diaspora person for a long time you get used to these things. It is not only me, most of the people I see around the place I live, are the same.
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