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Every year the symptoms of PCT, or Pre-Christmas Tension, began in the Hansen family on what Kristens father, Karl Hansen, called "Black Friday." Black Friday was the day after Thanksgiving: The opening of Christmas spending madness on
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Black Friday was the day when Kristens mother, Evelyn would head off in a flurry of excitement for a Christmas spending binge. She’d bundle Kristen and her older sister, Elizabeth into their winter coats and drive down to King of Prussia where the new Penny’s
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Kristen first became aware of PCT in about 1961 when she was six. PCT occurred much earlier than 1961, but she was too young to
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Oh the havoc Christmas wrought upon the Hansens! It was all tied up with Grandma Christinas suicide by hanging many years earlier. But of course Kristen didn know that when she was growing up. She
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Evelyn was great a punishing Karl. That was her tour de force. Evelyn made Karl pay and pay for her miserable days spent as a house wife in the Hansen mansion. She had a degree in social work but typing was her greatest talent. Evelyn was jealous of Karls competence.
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