I'm normally pretty sociable and need external input into life to thrive. I certainly haven't thrived in lockdown and the majority of the past year.
It's been a hard winter though. While I've been out with a person here and there for a run/ walk, there's been times where the conversation died because we've had no fresh input. That doesn't do wonders for social confidence!
I did some running races in the autumn, but with incertainty over tier changes at the last moment, there wasn't the anticipation and excitement. Social distancing and low numbers due to low confidence quenched the atmosphere and while they were well and safely organised, the whole thing was just less fun and exciting as usual.
I'm so used to being in a void of time between then, and some hazy kind of future in some monotonous present, I'm struggling to wrap my head around imminent change, events and sorting myself out to be in places at the right time with what I need.
Even just making it out of the door was too much bloody effort when the weather was shit, there was mud everywhere, and the few pleasant accessible places were just too busy to be a relaxing experience.
People have been hard work with different boundaries. Many I know weren't confident to meet up when allowed and when cases were low last summer. I can't wear masks and struggle being around others wearing them and that's been hard fearing encountering RL mask police. That's limited where I have gone and I've gone at quiet times so I'm desensitised from busy places, ironically because of sensory overload.
I'm keen to get back to a real normality, but that's going to take some readjustment, and it's not an instant snap back to 2019.
It's fine to take some time to readjust and consider social commitments and build up.
August is a good way away and there is time to regain some social confidence and interest again.
You don't have to say yes to everything, but we do need some social glue as part of the big picture. With a wedding, you don't have to stay until the bitter end either. (I didn't even notice that my pregnant bridesmaid had slipped off to bed early and missed the disco)