I am 59 now.
A few notes to the much younger.
That thing you think you have to have... there will be 100s of them. And you will forget nearly all of them, if not all.
The most important things in life, the things you will remember and cherish for the rest of your life. None of them are something you bought.
No one will hurt you more than a person you loved.
Time is everything. And you will waste most of it. By the time you realize this, most of your life is behind you.
You will do wrong. You will be the bad guy. We all are at some point.
At several points in your life, you will possess everything you need to lead a happy life. Chances are, you will lose it every time. Because only hindsight is 20/20, and you were too young and to hard headed and too selfish to know it.
Having said all of this. You can find happiness. It does exist. But unfortunately you have to be smart enough, and unselfish enough to keep it.
I had magnificent moments. Two awesome children, who have now given me two awesome grandchildren. And they are doing so well.
I have had great jobs, bad jobs. I have made a lot of money, and thankfully I saved a portion of it to be able to afford retirement.
But I did not find happiness until I was 51. Oh sure, I had happy times, of course. But they didn't last. For most, they don't.
At 59, I am happy. I have a woman that is so good for me, and I her.
If only... I had possessed the wisdom to appreciate the value of another person 30 years ago.
There is at least about an 80% chance you will do the same. We are human. And we are slow learners.