No kidding. I’m in my late 30s, and for awhile I would tell myself that this would finally be the year that I finally make enough money to get my shit together and be a real adult, with a wife & kids, three cars, and investments & money in my savings account.
Gave up on that dream by age 30, and now I’m just trying survive another year with my fingers crossed that yet another body part doesn’t join my shoulder, neck, knees, and back, and start hurting 24/7 just for shits and giggles.
No body under 40 expect a good year anymore
No kidding. I’m in my late 30s, and for awhile I would tell myself that this would finally be the year that I finally make enough money to get my shit together and be a real adult, with a wife & kids, three cars, and investments & money in my savings account.
Gave up on that dream by age 30, and now I’m just trying survive another year with my fingers crossed that yet another body part doesn’t join my shoulder, neck, knees, and back, and start hurting 24/7 just for shits and giggles.
Yeah. Over 40 here. Still pretty sure the light at the end of the tunnel is a train. Or a fire. Something like that.