Dear Prudence,
I'm a 28-year-old male and have a 4-year-old daughter with my partner of
nine years (we're not married but completely committed). My daughter
was not planned and I had serious reservations about having a child at
such a young age, but there's a lot of love in our family and everything
has worked out. But since taking a new job several months ago, I've
started feeling differently. All of my co-workers are young and I've
made a few good friends, but I often have to decline invitations to
events I'd really like to attend because of my family obligations, or
because I can't afford it. I'm the only one with a full plate of adult
responsibilities, including supporting my partner, who is an artist and
doesn't bring home a paycheck every week. So I have to say no to joining
them on road trips or at exclusive restaurants, because my weekend
consists of toddler birthday parties and visits to the playground. It's
making me rueful that I've missed my 20s and worried I will wind up
bitter no matter how much I love my family. How do I get out of this
funk and regain happiness with my circumstances, and how do I face my
co-workers every day when they’re a constant reminder of what I'm
missing?