@Lorrrraaaaine Well, I'll tell you a story. When I was a toddler, my mum was invited to bring me to a dress-up party at a convent where she worked as a cleaner. She had quite a fight to get me into a rabbit costume that I rejected because it was too big. When we arrived at the venue, a nun was playing the piano and children in costumes were dancing or skipping in a circle.
No way was I going to "join in". I wasn't going to be one of those ridiculously childish children! I flatly refused and I'm pretty sure mum took me straight home again.
From that day to this(I'm 72) if I didn't want to join in, you couldn't make me. Party games, team building activities at work, I would feign some kind of injury or pretend I wasn't there.
I've had ME/CFS for 30 years and there is no way I want to go through all that again with long covid. My wish to live is much stronger than any desire to be like other people.
That's who I am.