I used to be an adventurer like you, and then I took an arrow to the knee.
I just dont like leaving my house anymore.
I was the first person in my friend group to be down for whatever dumb shit at whatever time.
Driving 1000 miles to oregon on a whim just to get donuts, or driving 600 miles to meet a man at 3am that had very rare weed plants that my buddy could use to splice with his strains.
now I wont even leave my house unless I have to because everything just seems like such a fucking hassle.