I grew up in a small suburban community among families that we're pretty well off. These were people who "made it in life", but weren't exactly millionaires or billionaires. They were the upper middle class that my generation is aspiring to be in life. But I was definitely a late bloomer who peaked much later in life. I also moved around a bit, so let's just say the kids I went to middle school were never kids I maintained contact with. The other kids I went to highschool with I only knew for a year and then I moved over seas. The friends I made over seas mostly are scattered to the wind. Most of my friends in my adult life have been my college friends. And I was lucky enough to have most of them gather around the city that most of us moved to after school. Most of those friends have since gotten older, had families and moved to the middle of nowhere. I'm the sole hang out who still lives here but I've even moved to a more suburban community because cities are docu propositions now a days, price and safety are a big factor, but I'm only 20 minutes from down town.

But I'm in this wierd situation where I'm the youngest person in my building, and commit for that matter, and most of my friends are gone. I feel like the old hermit living by himself at age 32.

Can anyone else relate?