2010 was the last time I had to get up every morning and go to a job I hate.

I was 22, still living in Italy, trying to find a job and full of anxiety. Tbh I don't remember much about 2010 and 2011. I think my life was pretty boring back then.

I was working about 60 hours a week, had a 3-year-old, and was drinking way too much back then.

I do. A year during definitely one of the better periods of my life.

I was 20 years old and ready to conquer the world.

I was throwing brick

Yup..my young family.