All through my twenties, I spent more time worrying what I didn't have than thinking about what I did have. I wished that I was taller, had longer legs, slimmer hips, a smaller bottom, even straighter hair.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I think, for the majority of my twenties, I was always so concerned with what I didn't have, or what I still wanted.
I spent my whole childhood wishing I were older and now I'm spending my adulthood wishing I were younger.
I think I don't regret a single 'excess' of my responsive youth - I only regret, in my chilled age, certain occasions and possibilities I didn't embrace.
My 20s were a completely and utterly different time in my life.
Even when I was a child, I always wanted to be older. I realised just in time that it's a mistake and to enjoy my youth while I had it.
I wasn't mentally prepared to take care of them, I was focused on my career. And then when I got to be in my 40s and I thought about having kids, I wasn't able to have kids naturally. I don't regret it.
I wish when I was 17, somebody had told me not to care so much about what other people had thought.
When I was younger, I wanted to be older. Now I am older, I am not quite so sure.
I like getting older. When you're in your twenties you're really forging for your future. Things take shape later on.
I always knew that good stuff would come along when I was older. So when I was 18, I longed to be 30; when I was 30, I longed to be 50. I've always looked forward to my next birthday.