My younger self would say "good job, you've grown up....but what happened to your physique?"
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10 years ago, I had just graduated high school, and went to college. I didn't know what I wanted to do with the rest of my life, nor did I really care. All I cared about was partying and girls. I was dumb, naive, and immature. I also smoked cigarettes. I worked out a lot and had a nice physique though.
Fast forward. 10 years later....I'm an old man in a 28 year old's body. I graduated college and Im now an accountant. I wear khakis, polos and rockports to work. I've gained about 60 pounds since I graduated high school. I'm married (2 years now), own a house with a mortgage, have 2 dogs, 2 cars, and a baby on the way. We've got life insurance, 401k's, savings, etc etc. I'm about as domesticated as you can get.
So I've guess I've done well for myself, in that I've accomplished the "American Dream". Nothing very exciting....just safe, responsible, and according to plan. I think I desrve a pat on the back from my younger self, and maybe even the right to slap my younger self in the face for being an idiot and giving my parents a difficult time when I was younger.