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No offense and I’m sure you’re a nice person and all, but maybe he was simply depressed about being married to you (or anyone for that matter)? I don’t care what anyone says, marriage is essentially a prison people create for themselves. No longer can you simply do what you like, when you like doing it.
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I know this is probably hopeless, but you do realize what you’re saying is asinine, right?
NOBODY can simply do what they like when they like it, unless you have a hundred trillion dollars and the world’s nations declare the laws don’t apply to you. I’ve been single and I’ve been married and I’m telling you right now there’s no loss of “freedom,” unless, of course, you were married against your will, or you’re a total idiot. Hard though it may be for a frat boy to believe, some people got married because they wanted to. And if you don’t want to be married anymore, you can get divorced.
There’s also the inescapable fact that after awhile, you start remembering that every bachelor party you’ve ever been to was as much a pain in the ass as anything else and hangovers aren’t worth the trouble. Everyone does grow up at some point. I hate to break this to you, but the reason some of your married pals tell you they can’t do out with you is because **they don’t want to go out with you, ** and they’re just trying to not hurt your feelings. They just aren’t that in to you anymore.
I had this problem with my best friend. He wanted me to fly down there ten times a year to party and spend every weekend playing video games with him. I love him and everything, he’s been my best friend for more than half my life, but I quite honestly prefer spending time with my wife and kid over any other activity you can think of. I mean, I like visiting him a few times a year and playing the odd video game but not every damned week. So I kept making excuses.
Eventually he started whining a la your line; “waaaah, why can’t you do stuff with me, wahhhhh, your family wahhhhh, too much estrogen in your house, wahhhh.” I finally had to tell him “Look, bud, I really like hanging out with you now and then, but I like hanging out with my wife more. She’s better looking than you, too. I’m not rushing down there ten times a year because I just don’t want to, pal.” He wouldn’t believe me.
And then he met the love of his life, and they got married, and now he understands. He’s even admitted it to me; “Boy, now I see what you mean. I was being a jerk; I understand why you don’t want to play video games on the net all the time.” He’s obviously much happier now.
That said, a lot of people do get miserable in marriages. Many such people would be miserable anyway, of course; there’s not a shred of evidence people are happier single than married. In general, some people are just miserable because they’re inept boobs who screw up their relationships, and some people are happy and get along well with others, and it doesn’t much matter whether they’re married or single or whatever.