@HarrietsChariot
I think the mistake is for people to assume the old way was "right" and "normal" and that the past 18 months were just an abberation.
People have discovered that they were only socialising because the felt they had to, because it was expected, that it was the only way to live. Lockdown and isolation has made many people realise that, actually, it's pretty wonderful not going out all the time. It makes the interactions you do have more meaningful and people are more relaxed, taking alone time when they want to and not being "obliged" to be out all the time.
100% this. I am in my mid 50s, and used to always be socialising in my late teens to my late twenties, (with friends, work colleagues, and DH etc,) and in my early 30s to early 40s (with friends, other mums, and family etc etc.) Always visiting someone, (often someone you felt obliged to visit,) and always having to accommodate people 'popping round,' and sitting their arse on my couch for 6 hours expecting to be entertained. Some I didn't mind, some I wished would fuck off.
The last 1.5 years have been bliss when it comes to this shit, and I have not felt obliged to socialise, and ask people around, or go around to others homes. I now meet friends maybe once every 4-5 weeks for a coffee, and see adult DC once every 2 weeks (they live 18-25 miles away.)
I don't visit anyone else much, and have only been to several extended family member's homes 3 or 4 times since last summer. Also not having to be bothered with anyone last Christmas, and just seeing our 2 DC on Christmas day, was a blessing.
I started to go to the local Church when I moved to this village 9-10 years ago, and although it was OK to start with, they became quite needy and demanding and annoying, trying to get me to join in this and that, and go visit people, singing the praises of the Lord to them, and trying to make friends with random women in the village who they suspected 'needed friends...'
So I started to give them a wide berth a bit. It was hard at first as they kept mithering me, but lockdown/covid has given me the perfect opportunity to stop going.
It's a toxic mindset that we all need to be out all the time, and we are boring with 'no life' if we're not. I have done my fair share of socialising and people-pleasing ta. I am done. And lockdown made me realise I don't have to do it.
DH and I are seeing a couple of friends, and extended family between 18 and 22 December, for a couple of pub lunches on neutral ground, and seeing the DC/swapping Christmas presents on Christmas Eve this year, and we are looking forward to spending Christmas with just each other and the cats.
Then going to the New Year's Eve party at the village pub (10 minutes walk.)
I have never got this obsession some people have with having to visit people at Christmas (and/or have people stay...) We see the people who we love and care for the most all year round. We don't need to have anyone stay at Christmas. In fact, we don't WANT anyone staying thanks! And WE don't want to stay at anyone else's.
If DH died or left me, I would be happy to spend Christmas day with just me and the cats. Don't want to spend it entertaining others, or going to theirs, and having to make conversation/sit there smiling all fucking day. Just gimme a bottle of port, some savoury snacks and cheese, the TV (including netflix,) my cosy jammies, a jigsaw and a book, and my cats.
Like many other, I cba to go out much with ANYone - especially at night - and prefer to snuggle on the sofa with DH, watching a film, and supping a glass of wine.