In pre-Covid times I was a part of two social/ community groups that were legendary for their Christmas parties. There wasn't a lot of booze involved, but people threw themselves into having a good time. There was dressing up and dressing down, some silly games, a cabaret in which the hopeless got as much applause and laughter as the talented... People still talk about those evenings for the warmth and bonding they fostered.
So this year both groups decided to hold Christmas parties — and despite a lot of hard work from the people who organised them, both evenings fell flat.
What happened to all the lovely people I used to know who'd put some effort into having a good time?
I don't want to talk about your mental health issues at length because we're here to have a good time so that you can go home feeling a little better.
I'm sorry to hear about the people who've died in the two years since we last met and who you're still in mourning for, and let's meet so that you can talk about it another time — but not now. Let's have some fun now.
Let's swap brief Covid/ flu stories if we have to and then move on. Please.
I'm sorry you hate Christmas but I really don't, right now, want to hear about your terrible childhood and the scars it's left. Let's turn it around by having a good time.
I don't want to look at pictures of your children and grandchildren on your phone and hear about how beautiful and talented they are.
I'm sorry to hear about your mum/ teens/ minor health concern but let's dance, shall we, and forget them for half an hour? Grumble to me about them in the new year.
What's happened to people? I'm not some OTT life-and-soul-of-the-party type but I know that these events only work if you put a bit of warmth and energy into them. Is it Covid that's made everyone so introspective and self-obsessed? What happened to the outgoing, funny people I used to know?