I got bit by the bug BAD just before I got married back in '88. Kept the hobby going up until 11 years ago. little did I know it almost drove my wife to leave me about 4 or 5 years after we were married. I was obsessed. If I was not at work, or at the flying field, I was in the garage/workshop building another airplane for myself or someone else.
I really got hooked on the building more than the flying to the point where I was building giant scale kits (Ziroli, Balsa USA, plans built, etc...) and buying big motors like 3W twins, Zenoha's, Ralph Cunningham built engines from concrete saws, etc. I finally realized that my hobby became a bad OCD and with the 4 kids requiring more and more time (and money), there was less no time to fly. My flying skills were basically at your level, but I had $2K to $3K in some of these built aircraft.
Now that I think back on it, I had more fun with a basic Balsa USA swizzle stick and an Enya 53 or my Goldberg Clipped wing Cub and an OS .91 4 cycle than anything else I ever flew.
One of my most memorable moments was flying a giant Bridi Big Bee I had covered in yellow monokote with a red, white and blue starburst on the wing and an OS 300 twin 4 cycle up front. I remember one lazy fall evening with the sun setting behind me and doing a low pass over the field and the orange glow of the sun light bouncing off the yellow aircraft and the sound of that 300 twin growling through the air.
That is what it was all about.
But I sold them all off, bought a couple of guns and sunk the rest of the $12K into a vintage 1966 Mustang GT Fastback I'm still restoring 11 years later. Note my screen name.