I noticed a sharp change in myself, after having aged from 21 to 33. When I was 21, I felt at odds with women my age, and found them unpleasant. Now at 33, I'm kicking myself for not having realized just how fun they were.
* * * 2006 * * *
When I was in my early 20's, I didn't enjoy the company of women my age for the most part. I found them to be vapid, shallow, and anti-intellectual, and just couldn't get along with them. My aspie quirks and intelligence clashed majorly with their own interests. Many a time, these women hurled abuse at me like there's no tomorrow. Women in their 30's seemed more mature, intelligent, and friendly. I was really looking forward to being in my 30's myself, so I could date those women and enjoy the benefits than an older age brings.
* * * 2016 * * *
Now I'm my early 30's, and it dawned on me: I don't enjoy the company of women in their 30's. They seem boring, emotionally dry, and baby-obsessed. My interest in having fun with life, or as I call it, "drinking beer and riding trains", doesn't faze them at all. By contrast, women in their 20's seem bubbly, fun, and downright adorable. I'd sell my soul to be able to easily date women that age (as opposed to being "the older man"). Women age 40+ are a little bit better: they seem more mellow, and don't snub their noses at beer and trains.
Thoughts? Comments? Anyone else felt/feels the same way? That, and how do you think I'll react to women my age when I'm 45?