I’m not much into celebrating Halloween. I think there are too many elements of bad behavior and downright creepiness incorporated into it to make it much fun. If it were just a “dress up and eat treats” day, I could get into that. I like to dress up, and any excuse to eat treats (good ones) will do. But Halloween, I’m just glad when it’s over.
Still, so many other people enjoy it that I don’t like to be a wet blanket.
Now, I live on a long driveway, and very, very seldom does anyone venture down in the dark to ring my doorbell on Halloween. In fact, the event was so rare, I stopped buying Halloween candy! That is, until a couple of neighbor girls showed up…and we had nothing to offer them.
They were gracious about it. But I realized I’d have to start buying Halloween candy—just in case. So, I buy something I like! Something I won’t mind eating if no one comes! Well, guess what…no one has ever come again. Those two girls are too old now for trick-or-treating now. And no one else has ever ventured to our door in the dark again.
Ah well. I get to eat whatever reasonably-good-but-inexpensive dark chocolate candy I have chosen. No guilt because I “have” to eat it! And no guilt if someone does come, because I do have candy to offer. Everyone is happy.