I used to get the worst FOMO.
I went to EVERYTHING.
If there was nothing going on, I’d create something.
It was exhausting!
But I never really liked parties, and that’s why I drank so much at them.
If you need to drink to enjoy something, do you really enjoy that thing?
(This applies to people too.)
Much easier to just not go, and have a nice early night instead (I’ve always loved those, and alcohol got in the way of too many of them!).
And, PSA, YOU CAN GET DRESSED UP IN SEQUINS ANY TIME.