@Bothsidesofthefence @sofatrashinglockdownpuppy
One of the things I'm proudest of in my life is the attention I've paid to my friendships. Most of my close friends don't live near me (with the exception of my closest friend, who does) but I make the effort to keep in touch with them and see them when I can. And we do have deep conversations! About love, life, even - believe it or not! - sex.
Something I've learnt, possibly quite late: things just don't happen. You have to make them happen and the requirement for effort never stops. You'll never reach a blessed plateau, the sunlit uplands which go on forever: you always have to make an effort. And some of that effort won't produce results, but you must never give up. It's taken me decades to understand that.
There's a hill I can climb that I can see from my lounge, and I can drive into virtual wilderness easily, though my favourite place in the world - Scotland - is a little further away. I still get there several times a year, though.
My wife and I are friends. Sex is a little more difficult: I still desire her. Does she desire me? I don't know. And that's probably the reason for the depression. I do believe that sex is incredibly important to mental well-being, not for everyone, but for many people, and for men and women equally. If you don't agree with that - for example, if you think men have a greater sex-drive than women - read some of the threads on MN.
Hobbies: I play classical guitar; I've always loved music, from punk to Shostakovich. I have a creative hobby which I take very seriously (I won't say what it is, as there's a tiny chance it could 'out' me) and I push myself out of my comfort zone. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't - but successful people have many failures.
Regarding men's clubs: I think they're a great idea. I've not gone to one myself, as I have friends I can spend time with, but I certainly would if I felt the need.
C'mon, guys - let's talk.