Ok, I might as well go first: I wish I could draw. Not at the level where I could make photorealistic portraits, but I’ve always been envious of those who are able to scetch something together in a few minutes that perfectly captures what they want to convey. Sometimes words aren’t enough to express what I want to say, and for those situations I would love to have a simple drawing do the talking for me.
I wish I could manage my work stress well enough that I could still enjoy doing things when I get home.
I was like that once. I solved it by quitting my job for a less stressful one.