asar wrote:
Hi,
When invited to parties, do you welcome them or dread them? And why?
For me - I dread them. Maybe it is because of all the people coming up to me, wanting to make small talk, I'm not sure. My stomach gets all twisted up in knots before the event. And even holiday family gatherings get me twisted up.
The holidays are approaching fast and I dread them because of it. I can't wait until the holidays or the parties are over.
Gosh, I hope I'm not the only one.
The word "avoid" would imply that I am getting invitations and turning them down. I don't get party invitations. It's not that people hate me and can't stand to have me at their parties, it's simply that I don't know more than a handful of people, and none of them are party people. I've been invited to about three parties in the past decade. That suits me fine.
Last Christmas, a friend of mine wanted to me come to a party at her house, but it would have been people from her and her husband's professional careers, in a higher socio-economic status than myself, which sounded like it might feel awkward. I don't do "dress up and schmooze" very well. So I didn't go. I don't see the point in mingling with people I have nothing in common with and will never see again. If I knew that my friend would have been close by, I might have reconsidered, but knowing her, she would have be frantically playing hostess and making sure there were enough hors d'ouvres.
I do like good food and good drink, though. If I can just sit in a comfy chair with a glass of eggnog , and listen to the conversations around me, then I'm fine with that.