My parents met in the 90s, spent their nights in nightclubs all over Europe, partying with strangers, making wild friends they’d never see again but always remember, occasionally experimenting with drugs, they never hurt anyone, always saw the funny side of everything, never broke a law other than occasionally stealing street signs on the way home, had an amazing time. And grew up to be fantastic parents.
And 30 years later, if a random play throws out a club dance tune they will stop what they’re doing and dance.
The only pressure I have from them is to try enjoy myself as much as they did. 🥰