I'm my teens and 20's I ran through walls without sleep, jumped blindly off every cliff, chugged every bottle, spent every penny, took every chance and ran myself physically and mentally ragged piling up grey memories and lessons learned.
Now, I eat fucking all-bran every morning.
I groan when my wife tells me we've been invited somewhere.
I cherish every dump I take. It's like a tiny vacation from life.
I'm actually concerned about my teeth now.
I think "teenagers these days are out of control".
I think my 21 year old brother in law, who is exactly what I was at 21, is a lazy, good or nothin mooch.
I have a weird toe-nail.
There's a random patch of back hair now.
I attempted a mustache and failed.
I am deathly afraid of hangovers at 33.
- But, the positives outweigh the negatives.
I'm married to the coolest chic and we have a handsome little dude that has altered my chemistry. He literally came into this world and instantly re-wired me.
I bust my ass working in one of the most challenging and rewarding work arenas there is.
I understand and cherish my parents much more now.
I have purpose.. Something that was lacking somewhat in my 20s.. But damn I had a good time lol.