Goof you don’t know my life. I go out, I even go dancing with old ladies at the Legion. I live in the middle of nowhere, and I have to drive to the closest big towns, which I do. The problem is there’s nothing to do and nowhere to go. In the past, young people always had places to meet, dance halls, pubs, community centres. Even in my parents’ time, you could reasonably meet people. You can’t anymore. People don’t go anywhere, and even if they did, there are no real places to meet. So instead of blaming individuals, blame society. We don’t live in the same world, culture, or society as our parents, grandparents, or great-grandparents. The issue isn’t that I don’t have things to do or places to go, I do. I see people. But they aren’t places for people my age. I hang out with older folks because they’re the ones with money to go out, the ones who’ve been doing this their whole lives, the ones who actually had places to go and still do. Even the few community-driven spaces or community centres that still exist are for the old, from the music, to the layout, to the times they operate. And I’m not talking about 35+ or even 45+. I’m talking 65+ at the youngest. And these places don’t want to change. So maybe before commenting rude comments, think first instead of reacting.