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Remember how hard you thought life was at 20?
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Re: Remember how hard you thought life was at 20?
At 20 I thought it would have been a great idea if me and my BF went to Vegas and got married for my 21st birthday! Where were we going to live and support ourselves? I have no idea, but those were just minor details!
When I was 20, I dreamed of getting my shiit together and then going to TIP to tell everyone about it. So everyone would be inspired by my awesomeness.
*goes back to lurking*
I barely remember 20.
Oh no no no, people who can pull out this level of awesome shouldn't be lurking. lol
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At 20, I'd come home from parties @ college and literally sit on the phone ALL night with my then (d-bag) bf. He would cry ALL NIGHT because he didn't like me having beer and being around other people who I might be attracted to and would cheat on him with, nevermind the fact that I never gave him any reason not to trust me. I would pacify him and try to make him feel better about himself while I wasted my entire night listening to his bs.
Yeah and at 20, I thought that guy was a keeper.
At 20, I was engaged to a 27 year old man who had no job, had one degree under his belt he didn't use, went back to school to escape real life when he couldn't pay his rent, was in the middle of working on another degree he wouldn't use, and was living on loans from the Icelandic government "for school."
I had a 4.0 and a great job at college, but I was pretty fvcking stupid.
At 20 I had a cheating boyfriend who thought I was going to marry him. LOL.
I drove a bus during the day and spent my evenings reading Euripides, or perhaps Catullus.
I bought a 1966 Ford for $300.
I smoked at least a pack a day.
I didn't have too much figured out but I was having a hell of a time.
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I was with a guy who I thought loved me and was the best I could get (mostly because he routinely told me this). I built my life around this guy while he was telling me that I was fat, ugly and treated my like dirt.
Sometimes I want to shake my 20-year-old self.
I would rather be where I am than have to repeat life at age 20. Life for me at 20 was not easy. I'll take my mortgage and bills over that bull shiz.
I'm not even going to bore you with the deets. Suffice to say, I thought the fact that it was hard meant I was a big girl, yo. After all, if you love him, you'll make it work, right? Because no one is perfect. Or something. lolol
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Holy smokes. At twenty I was working at a drycleaners and a restaurant and going to college full time; bf and I were going to be married upon graduation (this is the one I broke up with when he gave me his favorite record for my birthday, when I didn't have a record player). I was starving, literally no money for food. I was at Rutgers, studying political science and ancient history and having a great time in many ways.
I do remember thinking how hard life was, lol.
Everyone else is saying that it's bad judgment to commit to a relationship that's so bad that it needs a lot of change.
Honestly, I feel that life was "hard" before I was 17. I was on the top of the world when I was 20, so life was definitely awesome for me. When I was 17, I had a life alternating surgery that has opened my world tremendously and it has made me enjoy my life to the fullest. I know it sounds cheesy, but it's true.
When I was 20, I was high. That's all I can tell you about 20.
At the beginning of 20, I thought I was never going to be able to find a boyfriend and I was DOOMED, so I did online dating. Back before it was okay to do. Well, I started online dating at 19.
In the second half of 20, I met DH. Not through online dating, through an organization at our college.
Other than the agita re: relationships, I didn't think life was all that hard. Paying bills & rent on a tiny salary still seemed do-able somehow, probably because I was in a college that my parents paid for with a car they bought me. I had a pretty cool part-time job at a DJ store, too. Still, I'd rather be 31 than go back to my 20s.
I was trying to think back at what I was doing at 20:
living at home with my parents
going to college full-time
working at a bank part-time
not dating anyone
still a virgin
had a crap car
was a lot thinner
had really long curly blonde hair with big bangs
I think I probably had it pretty good back then. I still wouldn't want to go back...except maybe to my 20 yr old body, hair and skin!