I had a grand plan of checking out from this plane of existence once the kids hit 30 but considering how much I've struggled mentally in my 30s I don't think I have the heart to leave them with shitty generational trauma.
One of the most interesting changes I've had since going on my medication is I "like/love" things less than I used too. So only my biggest passions get my attention.
The rest has kinda... Fizzled out? I'm still processing this as the days go by.