These days I’ve been feeling a bit like Paul Rudd’s character from the movie “I Love You Man” where on the eve of his wedding he realizing he doesn’t have any close male friends. Now it’s a bit of a different situation as his character was in his early 30s and never had male friends where as I am 50 and for the most part have always had at least a few dudes to pal around with.
Most of our actual long-term friends (many with similar age children) have moved out of the area. So I tend to only see them infrequently for special occasions or via social media. Which is fine, except it would be nice to have some people to just go out to dinner with or organize a last minute play date with the kids from time to time, not organize a major reunion.
One challenge I see about making friends as you get older is you can’t just jump into 10 or 20 years of shared experiences. Plus everyone kind of seems to operate on their own schedule doing their own thing.