Making friends after 35: the not-so- lonely solution.
Life after our mid-twenties can feel isolating – at least, it did for many women I knew. As they transitioned into motherhood or married and moved to suburbia, their friendships with others began to fray. "It becomes harder to make friends as you get older," the saying goes. Research backs this up: 69% of people in a US survey agree that making close friendships becomes more difficult after age 35. It takes about 200 hours of contact to form a close friendship, and adults often have to carve out time for social activities from busy schedules.
This narrative suggests we're doomed to be alone as we get older. However, there's another story – one I'm living proof of. I've slowly gathered a small network of new people in whose presence I feel content.
My life took an unexpected turn when I reached my mid-30s. My social calendar was sparse, with gaping weekend-sized holes where once it had been full to the brim with after-work drinks, brunches, and birthday parties. It felt like a loss – not just their physical presence I missed, but our connection generally.
But as much as I loved these friends and would continue to spend time with them, I also knew I needed to meet people living a similar life to me. That's when I turned to apps designed for making new friendships, such as Bumble BFF. This platonic version of the popular dating app allowed me to discern which faces suggested friendship material.
The experience was awkward at first – rejection and self-doubt were inevitable. But I wasn't alone in these feelings. According to a friend who'd used Bumble BFF, it had given her the gift of a new friendship circle. So, I gave it a try too.
One person I met through Bumble BFF was Rachel. We bonded over our parallel childhoods spent at swimming practice and would later go on to swim together, eat together, hang out with each other's families, and even sign up for swimming events. Our differences – she's a scientist and avid Spurs fan, while I'm a creative who doesn't know much about Spurs – only seemed to add to our connection.
I also joined an app called Timeleft, which invites users to dine with six strangers. We were matched based on personality quizzes, but the experience felt unnatural at first. We were part of several groups of strangers, all relying on algorithms to find new friends. Yet, most in our group were there for similar reasons – to seek out new kindred spirits.
That's when I met Elvira. She was quiet and initially seemed like someone who wouldn't be my cup of tea. However, we shared a dry sense of humour that quickly became a common ground. Our connection turned out stronger than I'd anticipated, and over time, our friendship blossomed.
There are also non-app connections to be found – in co-working spaces, exercise classes, monthly supper clubs, and local cafes. These friendships haven't all been with women; I've met acquaintances from different walks of life who share similar interests.
I've come to believe that the key factor here isn't extroversion or being naturally outgoing; it's a measure of peace I've found in my life. When I was navigating difficult emotions, the world seemed less interesting. But as happiness began to seep into my existence, so did new friendships.
The statistics suggesting it gets harder to make friends with age can be daunting – but they also instill defeatist beliefs about our agency. Once we move past fear, anxiety, and sadness, the world opens up, and fantastic people are ready to become our pals.
In 2025, it's still possible to form connections "in real life." I met Loveday at a music festival; we bonded over our shared love of indie pop rock. Since then, we've taken weekend walks on the South Downs together, discussing everything from the world to puttin' right.
My story isn't one of magic; it's about taking small steps towards happiness and being open to new connections. What I've learned is that age doesn't stop us from making friends – our inner state does.
Life after our mid-twenties can feel isolating – at least, it did for many women I knew. As they transitioned into motherhood or married and moved to suburbia, their friendships with others began to fray. "It becomes harder to make friends as you get older," the saying goes. Research backs this up: 69% of people in a US survey agree that making close friendships becomes more difficult after age 35. It takes about 200 hours of contact to form a close friendship, and adults often have to carve out time for social activities from busy schedules.
This narrative suggests we're doomed to be alone as we get older. However, there's another story – one I'm living proof of. I've slowly gathered a small network of new people in whose presence I feel content.
My life took an unexpected turn when I reached my mid-30s. My social calendar was sparse, with gaping weekend-sized holes where once it had been full to the brim with after-work drinks, brunches, and birthday parties. It felt like a loss – not just their physical presence I missed, but our connection generally.
But as much as I loved these friends and would continue to spend time with them, I also knew I needed to meet people living a similar life to me. That's when I turned to apps designed for making new friendships, such as Bumble BFF. This platonic version of the popular dating app allowed me to discern which faces suggested friendship material.
The experience was awkward at first – rejection and self-doubt were inevitable. But I wasn't alone in these feelings. According to a friend who'd used Bumble BFF, it had given her the gift of a new friendship circle. So, I gave it a try too.
One person I met through Bumble BFF was Rachel. We bonded over our parallel childhoods spent at swimming practice and would later go on to swim together, eat together, hang out with each other's families, and even sign up for swimming events. Our differences – she's a scientist and avid Spurs fan, while I'm a creative who doesn't know much about Spurs – only seemed to add to our connection.
I also joined an app called Timeleft, which invites users to dine with six strangers. We were matched based on personality quizzes, but the experience felt unnatural at first. We were part of several groups of strangers, all relying on algorithms to find new friends. Yet, most in our group were there for similar reasons – to seek out new kindred spirits.
That's when I met Elvira. She was quiet and initially seemed like someone who wouldn't be my cup of tea. However, we shared a dry sense of humour that quickly became a common ground. Our connection turned out stronger than I'd anticipated, and over time, our friendship blossomed.
There are also non-app connections to be found – in co-working spaces, exercise classes, monthly supper clubs, and local cafes. These friendships haven't all been with women; I've met acquaintances from different walks of life who share similar interests.
I've come to believe that the key factor here isn't extroversion or being naturally outgoing; it's a measure of peace I've found in my life. When I was navigating difficult emotions, the world seemed less interesting. But as happiness began to seep into my existence, so did new friendships.
The statistics suggesting it gets harder to make friends with age can be daunting – but they also instill defeatist beliefs about our agency. Once we move past fear, anxiety, and sadness, the world opens up, and fantastic people are ready to become our pals.
In 2025, it's still possible to form connections "in real life." I met Loveday at a music festival; we bonded over our shared love of indie pop rock. Since then, we've taken weekend walks on the South Downs together, discussing everything from the world to puttin' right.
My story isn't one of magic; it's about taking small steps towards happiness and being open to new connections. What I've learned is that age doesn't stop us from making friends – our inner state does.