So why am I bringing this up? No specific personal reason, other than some vague feelings about what I'm doing with my life, and some thoughts that keep running through my head lately. Basically, I'm in my late 30s and I've accomplished pretty much everything I set out to accomplish when I was young (although I can't point to exactly when or why I decided to do everything as I've done it) and it's occurred to me that I don't spend a whole lot of time any more enjoying my own life. Some people might call that last bit the drawbacks of being a parent, but I think there's more to it than that. Anyway, I hope to articulate these thoughts better in the course of this thread, but I don't want to start off with a rambling soliloquy about the state of my life. Overall, I'm not unhappy, just "hanging on in quiet desperation" as the years seem to go by faster and faster. Maybe some other Ratz can relate.
BTW - I'm posting this in the "serious discussion" section because I'm hoping for at least a few insightful replies and anecdotes (and I know I might not get that much if I put this in The Pub). But humor is definitely warranted on this matter, and I more than welcome jokes about Porsches, 19-yr old mistresses, etc.
