10 years ago I was the life of the party, up for anything, popular, pretty. Now, I'm 25 but feel 75. Two kids, full time work and settling down with DH at 17 has made me so unfun. Was at a party tonight, home by 9.30, couldn't wait to get my jammies on and a nature documentary on Netflix.
I know I know, you have to grow up, especially when you have kids, but gosh I miss getting pissed in a field, dating, not having to get up until midday on a Sunday, and actually having friends.