When you get to your mid-20’s, a funny thing starts to happen. Your friends start to change. They stop saying “I” and start saying “we.” You get invited over on Sundays for brunch instead of for football. And they’re buying artwork instead of posters.
Yeah. They all start getting married. It’s like a cult. Instead of handing out flowers at the airport, they’re handing out florists’ business cards and pictures of their receptions. You’ve rented more tuxedos or bought more bridesmaid dresses in the past year than you have in the past 10. Every weekend from Memorial Day to Halloween is booked with a shower, a party, a rehearsal dinner, a ceremony, a reception, or any combination of the above.
And, you’re single.
And feeling left out.