I feel v lucky. Late 50s and lots of mates from decades back who still go to gigs, pubs, clubs, exhibitions etc. They haven’t changed a bit. Most live in cities, which I think makes socialising easier, as always stuff going on and lots of interesting new people (including younger people) to get to know.
But what I find is the time just zooms by, certainly for me still living with kids and working full time again. You blink and 5 bloody years have gone by!
Think we shouldn’t underestimate the impact of surviving the pandemic, which we’re still coming out of in many ways. For those of us who were early 50s when it hit, the WFH, and generally getting used to being at home more, is tough to come out of. It’s made me much happier to chill at home. Putting a bra and proper shoes on now seems like a huge effort!
Like lots of people in 50s (though few of my friends) my long-term relationship ended at the same time as pandemic. Some friends (who knew us both) became more distant, including a couple who’ve stayed in unfulfilling relationships, who seemed uncomfortable that I was starting anew. I also found it hard to chat on the phone to some mates (who wanted to talk about life rather than music, sport, films etc), as I was going through a lot but didn’t want to put them on a downer or lie and say I was grand. And was sometimes hard to hear their news of paid-off mortgages and foreign holidays (and “first world” problems), when I was struggling to find somewhere I could afford to rent.
Thank Christ, none of my friends have lurched to the right - if anything quite the opposite. But aware some older men have got dragged into algorithms and got much more ‘ranty’. Though, TBF every generation’s had their share of angry young men who turn into reactionary old ones.
With friends who live miles away, I try to make an effort to visit or meet halfway for a weekend away, or meeting in the daytime for lunch, every couple of years. There’s no substitute for in-person meet ups and well worth the effort. But TBF it’s often me instigating. Feel sad I have no space at home to host or throw parties as I used to.
Finally, I think what helped me was several really close friends died young. People who were the life and soul. Made me (and mutual friends) appreciate how important it is to see people and enjoy life. Life’s short and you never know what’s around the corner.