In our neck of the woods, you get it from two sides - the PC police but also the holier than thous who insist you are offending God by putting on a silly costume and collecting some cheap candy (if you are a kid) or knocking back a couple brews with friends (if you are an adult kid).
We have people on both sides who can’t seem to unclench and just allow others to dress up how they want and a have a little fun without a tsk tsk or finger waved in your face. I don’t think my Mexican neighbors are going to need therapy if my kid dresses up like Frito Bandito; and my God isn’t going to smite my house if I put on a Winnie the Poo costume. Everybody needs to lighten the heck up.
I don’t know if the P.C. crowd of progressives are able to lighten up. They are what we used to call perma-pissed.