Nowhere near fulfilled my potential, on my third job in 12 months (within the same company), took a new job at a new site with a decent pay rise, as soon as I accepted it I regretted the decision, hated it from the moment I stepped into the building, hated the people, hated the management, had a bollocking within 48 hours of being there, lasted maybe 4 months before I just took any job going, took great pleasure letting the gaffer know I was off, he just turned to me and said 'you ain't fucking going anywhere'. He made a massive fuss about it with HR, and I was delayed 8 weeks going into the new job, He didn't say a word to me on my last day apart from telling me to clean my shit out.
Took a job with a 20k pay cut, As I introduced myself to the new gaffer, he just said 'welcome to retirement' and he weren't wrong, going from being busy non stop for 8 hours a day, too now, I must have actually done no more then 2 hours work all week, bored senseless, completely wasted. Spend most of the day on my phone/ watching youtube. I have zero responsibility though, I turn up late, go home early. I'd love to leave and try something else, but I know that I'll never earn this kind of money again. It's the only thing that keeps me going in. I keep telling myself that once the house is paid for then I'll try something new, but the reality is, is that my pension is worth fuck all (currently about 8k a year, including state pension), so if I want any kind of standard of living in retirement, I need to stay.
Failed in all relationships and most friendships, I've dated all sorts and none stick around for more then a couple of months. Would love to meet someone and settle down with them, knock out a few kids, but that's looking like nothing more then a pipe dream.
Quite a mix bag from me.