I hate the holidays.
I mean I don't mind the celebration for other people, but it's all the gatherings and parties and the crowds and people faking their niceness. It's not my cup of tea. I don't have a big family in town; one half of them live about six hours away, the other half live across the country (U.S). I'm a college student and I still live with my parents so it's usually just the three of us.
But my boyfriend's family all lives in town and it's a huge family and they have parties and I almost always find a way to get out of it. I know it makes me look rude and stupid and unfriendly but I can't handle all of them laughing and yelling and it's not as if I can talk with them easily anyway. It's just a situation I don't enjoy. I mean, the only reason I leave my apartment is to either go somewhere with him or make it to class once a week. I don't have any other reason to leave and I'm never comfortable outside anyway.
So you're definitely not alone in this struggle.
I like living in the world in my head because I'm in charge half the time.