O.K., maybe the thread title is a bit over-dramatic but I make no apologies because for some this can be a truly life-changing time fraught with problems and confusion.
I’m no psychologist by any stretch, so why do I feel the need to mention this; I’m now in my fifties after all, surely I’m passed all that.
Well, yes and no.
Yes – I am beyond all that personally, and No – because NOBODY warned me!
We are all warned about the effects of puberty to one extent or another. Personally puberty wasn’t that bad for me; I didn’t turn pizza-faced with acne and I didn’t have massive mood swings. My transition to adulthood was relatively smooth although I did obviously get up to some shit that seems bizarre to me now.
It was turning thirty when all the things that I’d been warned of about puberty happened with me (except the acne) and it seems that this is not as uncommon as I previously thought – it wasn’t ‘just me’ although it hit me particularly hard.
In my late teens and throughout my twenties I believed I had life sussed. During the day I worked hard, studied hard, and in the evenings partied even harder. I had a fairly large group of friends and always seemed to know where the local house party was, and we were always welcome even without an invite – we usually brought more alcohol than we could drink (and that was quite a lot) and we never trashed the place.
Socially speaking it wasn’t really a shock that this this would all come to an end and by the time I was hitting my 30’s I’d pretty much had enough of this type of ‘fun’. Although this meant a big change in my life that wasn’t the problem, it was my choice after all even if I did miss it for a while.
Neither was it really the physical changes, after all we all know that our bodies change as we age through simple observation.
No, it was more the psychological changes, the changes in my thinking that I wasn’t prepared for.
I suddenly noticed that life wasn’t exactly going as expected. My career seemed to be stagnating, my group of friends was shrinking as they married off or their careers meant they moved away, I began questioning my political leanings, my religious beliefs had already been in question for some time, and last but certainly not least my expectations of having the perfect nuclear family life was brought to an abrupt end with the swallowing of my first massive red-pill. My confusion was enormous; everything I thought I knew was suddenly in question.
Add to this there was no-one to talk to as my friends were all going through their own shit so when we got together all we wanted was to forget our problems and have fun. Also the internet was only beginning so there was no understanding to be found there.
So be warned my friends, and this includes lurkers. If you are in your late 20’s early 30’s your life is about to change in ways you cannot imagine. And it doesn’t end there. Every decade brings its own unique challenges, changes and fears.
Understand you are not alone in this. Most of us go through the same turmoil you’re going through albeit in different ways and at different times.
Don’t think of this post as pessimistic fear mongering though, you do get through these things and life suddenly becomes good again, even better than before because with more experience comes new confidence. Going Your Own Way and putting aside the pressures that society inflicts on us frees us to be the people we truly are.
You are not the person you were 10/20 years ago, why would you think that would suddenly stop? You will not be the same person in 10/20 years’ time but there is nothing to fear in this, it is simply nature. Look forward to the new challenges life brings and you’ll be fine.
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Aerosmith, Amazing.Life's a journey, not a destination.