Thanks for your honesty mate.
I'm 44 now, started partying a little late in my late 20s, I was pushing pretty hard in my younger years, working, studying, bouncing at night, developing properties with the little time I had left at the same time.
So party time was limited back then so I could get myself in a financial position to be able to afford to party without raising suspicions from the family. Costs a fuken bundle to do this shit.
Then in the late 90s all my moons aligned, got to a senior role in a global cooperation, the housing boom was kind to me, some investments paid off and was no turning back from there, been living a double life for the last 16 years.
Have no health issues that I know of, last blood test came back smick, even though I had it done under pressure on a Monday morning in shit state. When I handed the nurse the jar of brown sludge that was my urine, she asked if I drink water. But all good, even suprised me, BP was a little on the high side.