That decade went fast.
I’m totally unsure on how to think about it.
It took me through my 20’s which is a big decade in anyone’s life.
Here’s some highlights.
1 wedding, 2 kids, 3 houses.
I gained a degree, got a job in the organisation I wanted, taught myself web design and digital marketing and set up a few businesses.
I also got to grips with my stammer which I never thought I would do.
Hardly an action packed 10 years I know but hey life’s a marathon and not a sprint, right?
I still feel pretty underwhelmed about it though, here’s why…
I started the decade fit and healthy rugby players, I ended it with rheumatoid arthritis and obese.
I quit most things I started like learning the guitar.
I didn’t get the 10 houses I wanted by the time I was 30 like I hoped. Was always a long shot though.
I gained a dog and lost a dog.
I’m still working for the man in the same job as I started when all I wanted for most of the decade was to be self employed.
You get the drift.
My hope for the upcoming decade is that I make it through happily married, with 2 healthy kids, more financially stable and a lot fucking happier than I am now.
This blog will hopefully document that progress.
Here’s to not being a complete and utter failure.