I am a very non-social, but not anti-social person. Because of health issues, I am no longer able to work, so I don't have to deal with work contacts anymore. I was able to do so when I was able to work, though.
I live alone, so I don't have daily contact with others. Since I am a hermit type of person, this is not a problem for me. I go on grocery runs every two or three weeks, and will talk to people while out on these trips without problems. I know that I will be able to be alone once I am back home, so these situations are less stressful than when I had to live with relatives.
A relative comes over once every week or two to drop off garbage and mow my lawn, if it needs it. Their town doesn't pick up garbage, and charges people who bring their garbage to the town dump. My garbage bill is part of the lot fee at my trailer park, and I never fill both cans, so it works out to let my relatives dump their trash in my cans. They generally stay long enough to talk for a short time, whether I want them to or not. On special occasions, I do go visit them or go out to eat with them, but would rather stay home alone. However, they help me with stuff, so I am kind of obligated to socialize with them at least a little bit.
If I am outside my trailer I will say hi & wave to the neighbors, but I don't know any of them beyond that, even though I've been here for over a decade. I think my hi and wave policy is helpful, because it reassures them that I'm not some kind of cranky nut job, and it also keeps the kids from doing nasty things too. Nobody has ever tried to bother me in all the time I've lived here. It's not a fancy place, but I like it here, in spite of a next-door neighbor who has a motorcycle and the other motorcyclist who drops off the manager's daughter late at night--right across the lane, and just yards from my home. It's still a lot better than some other places I've lived, so yes, I like it here. I can be a hermit most of the time, and nobody bothers me. What's not to like?
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If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer.
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