I'm 34 years old and, for the past few months, I've become very nostalgic about my life. Specifically, I'm feeling very nostalgic about my middle school to early high school years (i.e. 6th grade through 10th grade).
I've been listening to music from those years and even went as far as purchasing several Sweet Valley High books from Ebay. Yes, I know those books are silly, but I have fond memories of those books and the time of wonder and innocence so to speak. I was more of a Sweet Valley girl than a Babysitters Club girl.
My concern is that I do not believe my behavior is 'normal' for a person who is still (technically) young. I would understand behaving this way if I was in my 70s or 80s and looking back on life.
I've even gone as far as to waste several hours on Facebook looking up old classmates and old school crushes to see where they all ended up in life. I haven't friended them, but just want to see what they all look like.
I think I'm missing "the past" because those days captured a time were time felt endless, my parents were not old (i.e. they were young and healthy), and the idea of ONLY holding hands with a boy or getting a kiss on the cheek was the biggest joy of all. I was also slender back them (though my young self didn't believe it back then) and felt healthier (because I was healthier). I wasn't a popular girl in middle school and high school and didn't have a social circle of friends to hang out with, but I had my Sweet Valley High books and I helped out at my family's business/store during my free time.
I guess I just want to know if any other women (around my age) have experienced this deep type of nostalgia. I don't think I'm depresed per se. Perhaps I'm just really bored with my life. I'm an adult now, but my life isn't "exciting". Granted, my life wasn't exciting back in my middle school and high school days either, but the difference was that was a time of inoccent about life, men, etc....before all the adult responsibilities kicked in.
I'm going to talk to my therapist about all of this next week. I just feel like this isn't normal. I've been thinking/behaving like this for awhile now. I don't know what's going on with me. I guess I just want to live in the past, so to speak, because life felt "safe" and "good" back then.