I was 18 once, Thought the world would wait for me. Took a year off , just to grow my hair, Sure I still had time to chase my dream.
But in the blink of an eye, I'm 33. Working a job I never imagined I'd do. Grateful. Happy. At peace. Yet always wondering What if I had walked with the world, instead of watching it pass?
Do you ever feel like you knew you had potential back then, but wasted it?