A lot of familiarity for sure. I am in a place where I ask myself, did I like how materialistic I was then? I was kinda lost and confused and following the crowd… but that was who I was and what I liked at the time. Now, I work hard not to fixate on all that ‘stuff,’ but that’s not being true to me either. Perhaps now its about still finding the joy in these things, while being grounded in myself. Can anyone relate?