I think I seem like less fun these days. But I have noticed that I am starting to go out a lot more than I used to, that people are seeking out my company and that I am enjoying my memories of times out more. I wonder if it might be the bit of me that thinks back to the early times of a few drinks only, the light feeling, giggling and confident - whilst editing out the times that were slurred, not fun, embarrassing and feeling utterly grim.
The mind plays cruel tricks sometimes - it offers us the edited highlights - "Today at the Test" of fun, high-jinks and success whilst only vaguely alluding to the less-good parts, cutting away to shots of funny costumes and celebrations whenever we start to ponder the lack of boundaries (real or metaphorical).
Blimey, that was a bit deep. 😯Just been to have a tooth out. I'll blame that.
Also, I think there's much common history of "sensible" equating to "boring", going back to when we were little and being mischievous. Being the one in the science lesson not wanting to use a bunsen burner to set fire to xyz's bag?! Boring! Er, no, not really... that might be lively and funny to start with but it's unlikely to end well.
I'm sure you are all fun, interesting and great people to be with. It's just another difference that we notice because we're no longer drinking, but I don't think it makes us boring. We're still the fun, likeable people we were before we needed to sip anything to enhance it. And I, myself, could never stop at just one small one, so even if it DID make me more fun, I can guarantee that I wasn't "fun" for very long... It is difficult though, it's a hard one to flick away, the idea that a few drinks makes us more fun, spontaneous and popular. Not easy at all.
Strength and love to all. x