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Hey everyone.
At 27, I’m looking back at all those wild parties I used to throw with my crew from this hilarious, lighthearted perspective—back when that lifestyle was actually "in." But then you meet the right person. You decide to focus on your career, shift your mindset about the future, and work on yourself. You try to be better in every way possible. Honestly, I’ve reached a point where I’m genuinely looking forward to 2019 so I can finally get married, settle down, and start a family. My fiancée and I both have steady jobs, and we’re currently planning our future and looking at buying an apartment together. You eventually realize what actually brings real happiness. Unlike my friends, unfortunately. My buddies—some even older than me—are still stuck in a permanent state of puberty. They go out to drink every other day just to destroy themselves with alcohol. It’s just the same endless cycle over and over. They’re always calling me to hit the clubs or go out drinking. I wouldn't mind hitting a club once a month, but I'd much rather invite them out for coffee or a drink at a nice lounge where we can actually talk, laugh, and hear each other. Not like those deaf, silent people just pounding drinks and nodding their heads in some loud club. There are eight of them, and not one has ever been in a serious relationship. Every single night out is strictly about getting wasted and nothing else. None of them have jobs or any real direction in life, which is honestly sad. It kind of revolts me to think about living just for the next beer or wondering who to call to go drinking every single night. For the last three years, I’ve been turning them down for those kinds of nights. Instead, I’ve tried organizing BBQs, occasional coffee runs, walks, or just good conversations. I even tried introducing them to my fiancée's friends, but they always turn everything into a massive, obnoxious joke. Lately, because of the wedding, the apartment, and work, I haven't had time to go out at all. My friends took it as a huge betrayal. Now they don't even invite me for coffee anymore because, according to them, "he ditched us for his girl." They’ve gotten so stuck up, too. Every time I reach out to grab a drink, the response is always, "We already made plans!" and they just leave without me. So, after this long rant, here's my question:
"Do you think I'm doing something wrong? Am I thinking about life the wrong way, and why do you think people act like this?"
Thanks.
At 27, I’m looking back at all those wild parties I used to throw with my crew from this hilarious, lighthearted perspective—back when that lifestyle was actually "in." But then you meet the right person. You decide to focus on your career, shift your mindset about the future, and work on yourself. You try to be better in every way possible. Honestly, I’ve reached a point where I’m genuinely looking forward to 2019 so I can finally get married, settle down, and start a family. My fiancée and I both have steady jobs, and we’re currently planning our future and looking at buying an apartment together. You eventually realize what actually brings real happiness. Unlike my friends, unfortunately. My buddies—some even older than me—are still stuck in a permanent state of puberty. They go out to drink every other day just to destroy themselves with alcohol. It’s just the same endless cycle over and over. They’re always calling me to hit the clubs or go out drinking. I wouldn't mind hitting a club once a month, but I'd much rather invite them out for coffee or a drink at a nice lounge where we can actually talk, laugh, and hear each other. Not like those deaf, silent people just pounding drinks and nodding their heads in some loud club. There are eight of them, and not one has ever been in a serious relationship. Every single night out is strictly about getting wasted and nothing else. None of them have jobs or any real direction in life, which is honestly sad. It kind of revolts me to think about living just for the next beer or wondering who to call to go drinking every single night. For the last three years, I’ve been turning them down for those kinds of nights. Instead, I’ve tried organizing BBQs, occasional coffee runs, walks, or just good conversations. I even tried introducing them to my fiancée's friends, but they always turn everything into a massive, obnoxious joke. Lately, because of the wedding, the apartment, and work, I haven't had time to go out at all. My friends took it as a huge betrayal. Now they don't even invite me for coffee anymore because, according to them, "he ditched us for his girl." They’ve gotten so stuck up, too. Every time I reach out to grab a drink, the response is always, "We already made plans!" and they just leave without me. So, after this long rant, here's my question:
"Do you think I'm doing something wrong? Am I thinking about life the wrong way, and why do you think people act like this?"
Thanks.