Doodlebop said:
Does/did anyone ever feel like this? I just feel like I'm not a fun person anymore.
Boy, do I hear you. When I think of all the fun stuff I used to do I cant help but get all choked up with nostalgia. Whatever happened to that guy I once was?
Im turning into my father. Thats something I promised I would never do.
So I tell you what, Im going to break the pattern this weekend. Im going to do at least one of those things I used to do when I was younger. Now I just have to figure out what its going to be. Heres my short list:
1. Try a brand new drug: Its been about 25 years since I last did any drugs, so its been about that long since I last tried anything new. When I was in college I would pretty much swallow or smoke anything you put in front me. So to recapture that time in my life I am going to start taking drugs again. Maybe I will give ecstasy a try, or how about that methamphetamine stuff Ive been reading so much about. The point is to do something new and break out of my rut.
2. Have sex with a stranger. Im still not sure if this one will fly with my wife. But it occurs to me that I havent had meaningless sex with an inebriated stranger since the early 80s. Truth be known, Im not sure how much fun this really was as I was mostly inebriated too. But its something I used to do when I was younger so it must have been fun.
3. Drive a car like a reckless fool: Now Im reaching back to my teenage years. But I seem to remember driving way too fast in cars that had no business being on the road. Nowadays I never get speeding tickets in my minivan and carefully follow all the rules of the road. How boring is that?
4. Tell my boss off, quit my job and go to Europe for 2 months. I actually did this one spring and I have to say Ive never had so much fun in my life. So Im thinking maybe I could recreate this episode in my life. My family can live off my kids college fund while Im off backpacking through Europe. It will be totally radical. Ill do things just like I was 19 again. Of course I will need to find hostels that have chiropractic beds so I dont aggravate my back problems. And hopefully the restaurants in Italy and Greece arent still using so much olive oil (ever since I turned 40, olive oil gives me indigestion).
So if any of you have any opinions on which one I should do, please go ahead and offer your opinion. (I used to be a lot more decisive when I was younger.)