I gave up on my dreams around late 28-34, it was a process, didn't happen overnight,but my nightmares slowly disappeared too... And I made more storeys to tell, because I didn't care what others think. 20 years after, I'm still alive and still wanna enjoy life more then ever.
My dreams would have killed me by now...
That's an interesting food for thought...the cost of actually realising our dreams I mean.
Am glad you're still living life with a sense of desire and optimism. Many dream chasers eventually realise the cost when it's too late.
I'll try and do both. If I can't am certainly going to opt for one without looking back on the other.
What were your dreams BTW...