"...I wouldnt trade one stupid decision for another five years of life..."
My skeletons are not in my closet, they are sitting next to me..so lets have some fun with this.
I am 40 yrs old. Live with my mom, by necessity not choice. I am in debt. Lost a house. Lost my sanity. Trading my high paying career for a highly meaningful purpose. Starting over (if you want to call it that) because of a crippling heroin addiction.
What do I have?
Sobriety, My friends and family, my dog viggo, my jeep, meaningful connections, my zest for life, my appreciation for the small things, my health, my support network, my happiness despite my setback, my new goals in life, my emotional stability, my courage, an understanding of my true purpose and I have my life back.
No regrets only continuous growth.