The holiday season begins tomorrow in the U.S. with Thanksgiving, a meal I've never liked because inevitably someone starts the 'What are you thankful for?' question and then you go around the table and everyone says something heartwarming. I always lie because I'm not thankful for anything, really. I don't mean that in a bad way--but I don't much care how my health is or my life or anyone else's life.
But that's not all--we'll also have to make chit chat with people we only see once a year. I find mindless blather ... well, mindless blather. I don't see the point in rabbiting on at people I couldn't give a toss about. This is the time of year I come to loathe humanity, when most of the time I don't think about it one way or another. I come to loathe it because for an extended period of time I'm forced to act like I care. I dislike acting. It's not fair to myself nor to the person I'm talking to. I wouldn't want someone to do something they hated in order to please me... where's that damn golden rule, anyway?
How do you deal with holiday (or any day) induced small talk?