Since the summer holidays, I've been struggling with going to parties. Well, it's not really the going part that I'm having a problem with. This summer, my friends were celebrating their 18th birthdays, and with that came what you'd expect - parties with alcohol (legally now).
I've been to two parties like that, and no, they weren't exactly huge or particularly festive. But even so, whenever someone mentioned the date of an upcoming party, my stomach would drop, and I'd immediately start stressing about it because I knew what I'd be facing there... alcohol.
In my friend group and in society in general, I feel like there's this idea that everyone has to drink, and if they don't, it means they've struggled with alcoholism or something like that. There's no such thing as "not drinking just because you don't want to," and that's what's really hard for me. The pressure to drink (= to "have fun") is huge, and because of it, I get stressed just thinking about the next party, which is coming up in a month.
It's my closest friend's 18th birthday party, and she has friends who... are very good at partying. Of course, she knows I won't drink, and she's okay with that, but the thought that everyone around me will be drinking (= having more fun) is really hard for me. I know I won't feel entirely comfortable.
At the last two parties, I had a little fun, but I'm not really a fun person in general. My definition of fun is a bed, a blanket, tea, and a good movie. I've had a nice time with my friends (even though they were drinking), but there were many moments when I felt like I was pretending to enjoy myself by swaying to the music or singing.
Because this is my closest friend's birthday, I'll definitely be going, but I'm afraid of how I'll feel there and what I'll do with myself when everyone is tipsy, dancing, and singing... It probably wouldn't bother me as much if I were an extrovert, but I'm quite the opposite.
Why don't I drink? No particular reason. I've never had that "omg, I'm finally old enough to drink! I can't wait!" feeling or any urge to drink. Sometimes, I'm even put off by the smell of alcohol. There's no history of alcoholism in my immediate family, so it's not related to any trauma either. I just don't feel like drinking... or maybe I'm scared? But of what?
I'm writing this to sort out my thoughts and try to rationalize the situation! Any advice or words of support would be appreciated