I'm getting there, I think. 2-6 years ago was a low point with approximately zero progression. I've come to accept that there was little I could have done in that period, but it's a shame none the less. I want to reach further, I'm not done yet. I have a 10-year plan.

Of course not, I have a lot of goals and plans in my head, problem is, I'm a huge procrastinator, I keep telling myself I'll do it later and then I'll end up not doing it at all. I'm fucked.

I've accomplished nothing, I've wasted the last few years... or decade rather. I'm pretty much where I was three years ago. I don't have much of a future and don't expect to live long due to shitty diet/lifestyle. I'd say I'm content as is all things considered. I don't have everything I want, far from it really, but I've got enough to keep me comfortable. Money's tight but I got a decent computer to pirate tons of games and movies on I couldn't otherwise afford. my mom doesn't give me 'too much' trouble about not working, about not having a 3dpd, or having a room filled with toys in spite of being 27 years old.
I'd say things are very much -okay-. I'd love to live alone, but this is a fair trade off.

I took my bachelor and that solved a lot of the issues I had. It didn't solve all of the problems, I still have panic attacks talking to people, for one.

I'm pretty frustrated. I accomplished some things but failed miserably at others; pretty gross mistakes. Things are better right now than just 3 years ago, yes, but they're definitely worse than they could have been. I constantly wish I'd have done some things differently.

I'm good now. My regret is that I wasted the entire decade of my 20s, I should've got my shit together sooner.