There is another thread wishing everyone Happy Easter which I find incongruous.
Not wishing to derail that thread I will comment here instead.
As a child, Easter to me was just about chocolate eggs and an extended family dinner where we ate roast chicken. In those days roast chicken was a feast and it only occurred at Christmas, New Year and Easter Sunday.
Later, as an adult the religious significance of the Easter season became more meaningful to me and I entered into the emotions of the Last Supper, the cruelty of night of the arrest of Jesus in the garden and his condemnation and execution. These emotions are anything but happy. Rather than one historical event over and done with long ago I see reflections and echoes of the crucifixion story throughout history right up to the present time. Human ugliness is very confronting and I realise that if I were alive in Jerusalem way back then, most likely I would have either joined in the condemnation or else turned my head away so as to not see what was happening.
So now every year I spend some time meditating on the Passion. When I can I attend a Tennebrae Service on Thursday evening. This is sometimes called a service of shadows and it is very meditative, with people sitting at tables spread with simple food - lamb, unleavened bread, hommous, dried fruits, nuts etc. The only light is from candles and the readings are those that tell of the night of the betrayal and arrest of Jesus. After each reading a candle is extinguished, until finally people are left in almost total darkness and deep silence to think and pray. When we are ready, we leave silently and go home, without all of the usual chitchat after church.
The next morning is Good Friday and the service concentrates on the day of the crucifixion. This is a sad and painful service and IMO not suitable for children. It is another day for deep thinking about the meaning of our lives and what it is we want to stand for. Good Friday is a fast day, not a feast day. We have very simple meals on Good Friday, tinned tuna rather than fancy seafood.
Finally, on Sunday, the mood changes. People greet each other with acclamations of "Christ is Risen", responding with "He is risen indeed", and there are smiles all round. The children are happy and full of chocolate and once again extended family comes together for a sumptuous feast. That's where I will be this year, as I have been for many years, and hope to be for years to come.
I don't wish to be ungracious, but wishing me Happy Easter before Easter Sunday is unlikely to produce the response the well wisher is expecting. Mostly I just go blank. I'm not done with Lent yet, much less over the difficult days of Thursday and Friday.