"The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectly - that is what each of us is here for."
--Oscar WildeOnce upon a time, there was a shy teen-aged boy. He liked to read, play with computers, play Magic: The Gathering, and play Dungeons & Dragons. Rather than going out with friends he would prefer to have LAN parties, or play one of the aforementioned games with his friends. He would play on a MUD (online, text-based game.. think World of Warcraft, but with text descriptions) and would rather go to a virtual Halloween party there, than go to one in real life.
Time passed and his priorities changed. He started to morph. Realizing that girls were more accepting if you dressed well, he took more of an active interest in his appearance. Realizing that things like "Dungeons and Dragons" and "Magic: The Gathering" -- his old favorite pastimes -- didn't fly with the 'popular kids' made him abscond from them. It was a long cocoon-state, but he ended up going to school for fashion design and moved into a huge city (Chicago!). Chicago was a great city, and loads of fun. Not easy on the pocketbook though, especially when the middle-classed boy was thrown in with the group of rich kids who would regularly spend $600 a weekend on an outfit to go out in one time. He realized that fashion design -- or maybe it was the lifestyle -- wasn't for him.
He moved back to his home state, to Madison. He found a fledgling fraternity, not yet having stretched its wings and taken flight. He joined in with the affable fellows and helped start this fraternity, let it take its first flight at the University of Wisconsin - Madison. He was more himself now, he felt. He held onto a little bit of his fashionista tendencies, but eventually these were subdued. It was at this point that the once-shy-boy discovered alcohol.
Ah, the miracles of alcohol. Lower inhibitions, everything's fun, everything's funny, not a care in the world. He would run around drinking, laughing, and singing with the rest of the boys (and girls) 'til the morning came. It's hard to abstain from something when nearly everybody you know -- and all the people who are close to you -- are doing it. The boy jumped into this fraternity lifestyle. He underwent the metamorphosis into a Fraternity Man. He went to his classes and worked. Then he mostly went to work, due to money trouble.
He found a good, salaried job, with tremendous benefits. He worked there, and stopped drinking, picking up other substances instead. He left behind the shell of the Fraternity Man and became a Working Man. However, being a working man is no way to spend one's life -- even if it is at a great job. He went back to school. He started drinking again, but not as often. Soon after, he finished up his Associate degree... roughly 3 years later than he should have.
He moved away to another school to pursue his Bachelor's Degree (and with luck, his PhD). Here in this small school, far away from the larger bastions of civilization, he found the drinking tradition alive and well. He spent the first couple months of his life there pursuing this ancient tradition. He made new friends, and acquaintances. He put together a new crowd of friends. And then, he realized that many of his 'friends' were really more or less drinking buddies. Understandable, perhaps, because there isn't much to do in small-town-Wisconsin, save for drink.
After coming to this realization, he started hanging out with friends from clubs that he was in (such as fencing). He started to remember that there was a time before drinking, when hanging out did not involve getting shit-faced drunk or spending the night at the bar. He remembered something that he had forgotten for the most part -- that your friends don't have to drink with you. That you don't need to drink every weekend. That Friday and Saturday are not necessarily nights that you get drunk. That it's okay to stay in on those nights, and you will in all actuality probably not miss out on ANYTHING.
He has started to read more, to study more, to get back to doing things that he actually enjoys, and to spend more time realizing his true self.