It's all very well, those of you saying, 'Talk, circulate!' But not all of us are good at that. I'm not. I hate it and I'm bad at it even when I try. It's called social anxiety.
My bloke is VERY outgoing and loves talking to anyone. I get more and more anxious in that environment, and eventually cramp his style and stop him enjoying himself fully. It's why we compromise. Sometimes he goes alone. If it's an event where I'm expected/needed to be, I go but leave once I've had enough.
He gets his frantic social whirl and I get my own space and peace and quiet.
You can't hold everyone to the same standards.
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