My museum of failures at the age of 28. 💭 - I broke my spine in a horrific ski accident leading to pain killer dependency - I burned every bridge of support to the ground and became homeless - I drove a car through a church while under the influence in broad daylight in a “borrowed” car - The day before driving a car through a church, I drove my own car into a apartment building while intoxicated. Hence why I “borrowed” a car the next day - I didn’t let my parents and family sleep for years on end because they were so scared of getting “the call” - I ruined things with “the one”, and I regret it to this day - I spent the last years of my grandfathers life addicted and on the streets rather than being there for him. The most important man in my life. - I stole from everyone around me to support my non-stop addiction habit - I blamed my parents for my abuse as a child and would tell them they should’ve protected me more. They did everything they could to protect me - I convi...