Boundless behaviour (bar stool)

I spent most of my holidays in Lagos, Portugal, because my dad moved there when I was about 12. Lagos is known for its party scene, and I started going out there when I was about 15. I usually hung out with people who were 10 years older than me, if not more. Some of them were really dear to me. I have many good memories from those bars there, and definitely a bunch of really bad ones. In one of those places, one of the most painful experiences of my life kicked off, but 8 years later, I met my future husband at the same place. I wish I could say I’m much wiser now, but that would be bullshit. However, I did learn that it’s what you do after your (bad) decision that matters most.