15 years ago I was 18.
At 18 I was not the type that had it all figured out but I definitely had big dreams. Dreams I had no idea how to attain. Dreams that did not include a marriage, kids or still living in my hometown. Then the dreams I didn’t know I had became about home ownership, becoming debt free and making sure my children become decent adults.
It has been surreal thus far. I have no idea how I got to where I am and I have no idea where I am going.
I wonder what life will look like at 48.