If I could go back in time, I would go and tell myself not to look up what an "Alabama hot pocket" is. I miss the days when my mind was miserable but pure.
I'd also get younger me to try out hockey. I had thoughts about giving it a shot when I was younger but I never bothered. I kind of wish I had asked my parents to sign me up for it. I feel like, at bare minimum, it have been one of those things that I would have at least been thankful to have experienced, similar to when I did gymnastics or my time at summer camp. I also would make sure to beat the shit out of little me since I deserve it.