2 years in - I don't recognize myself anymore

Before I had my daughter I was that guy who would sleep till noon on weekends, had a spotless apartment, and genuinely enjoyed going to bars with my buddies. Now I wake up at 6am every day even on weekends, my car has more goldfish crackers on the floor than seats, and the most exciting thing I did last month was finally fix the cabinet door that's been broken for 8 months. But here's the thing... I wouldn't go back. My priorities just completely shifted. Money that used to go to stuff now goes to saving for her future. Time I wasted is now spent actually doing something that matters. I miss sleeping in though, not gonna lie.