What I crave is the company of good, old, familiar, comfortable friends, who know everything about you, where you can skip the small talk and the mundane-day-to-day-chat and just have a good laugh together.
But none of those live in the same part of the country to me. And since I've had children and none of those friends have, our several times per year meet-ups have fizzled out.
And now I find myself living somewhere new yet again, starting over, trying to break into already formed friendship groups with a 3 year old and a baby. I've met a mixture of acquaintances. Some people who have just a baby, some people who have a 3 year old plus older children, some people who have both but are so screamingly different to me that I'd never see them without children present or introduce my DH to their DH.
And of the odd one or two that I might have been good friends with if I worked with them, we don't see each other frequently enough or in the right social settings to lose our inhibitions enough to develop a deeper, meaningful friendship.
Also, once you get into your 30s you have more definite ways and likes and dislikes. You're not so changeable. Your differences are more obvious and your ability and/or desire to compromise and adapt muuch less so.
I'm happy enough with the way my week pans out. I'm not house-bound, I see people, chat to people and socialise with my husband and family members and some more local friends of his. I'm self-motivated enough to keep myself busy.
But, then my brother and SIL will make me feel inadequate because they have one of those 'Friends' type set-ups where they have never moved away from the area they grew up in, they're still good friends with the people they knew when they were 16, they all moved to the same suburban area and had children at the same time, they're always out celebrating each others birthdays or out as a group with the children.
It's not that I'd want that life myself. I could never have stayed in one place all my life plus I wanted the space to be able to change from the person that I was at 16.
So, for me, half of it is the perecption I have of how other people see me and my life.