




I’m baaaaack! Hangovers are no joke these days 😂 I’m not joking when I say one night out drinking with a girlfriend landed me in bed for two whole days, yiiiikes! Guess I can’t party like I used to 🥲 The strangest part of it is … I feel like sometimes I *want* to go out and party because I remember getting super dr*nk and going to clubs or bars having been the best time ever. Now, though, I find myself midway through a night out kind of wishing maybe we’d just stayed in and had some food and a glass of wine instead…? A little piece of me feels like I’m kind of mourning my party girl ways, not because I’m trying to stop but because truthfully I just … don’t enjoy it anymore :’) Maybe it’s odd to think of partying like an old hobby … but are there any things you used to love doing that just don’t spark the same kinda joy anymore? What did you find yourself surprisingly loving later on?