My life is pretty much over. Well, the better parts of it at least. I've had a pretty fun life. Almost 25. Don't see myself enjoying myself anymore or able to build a life for myself. Those pipe dreams of having a career, a wife, some kids seem so far out of reach. I can't even be happy with myself anymore. No enjoyment from anything, and if I do muster some, it's fleeting. Either I'm just going to be like this forever, which I don't wanna live through, or there's comes a point where I stop evaluating myself so much, and stop caring, and return to a point in my life where I can enjoy life and not care so much. What happens, /adv/? Do you stop caring as much at a certain age or am I going to be so aware of my every action and word now?
>>17647009
>My life is pretty much over.
>Almost 25.
I'm 36 and thats the silliest fucking thing I've read all day. You 20 somethings are so melodramatic its ridiculous.
>>17647015
Well, I feel old as fuck.
>>17647009
SMOKE WEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDD DUDE HOLY SHIT
>>17647015
This.
OP go fuck yourself, your life barelly started.
>>17647009
That's called quarter life crisis. It's not the end of your life, it's a period of adjustment. I've been where you are, and I'm soon 23.
Something powerful my shrink told me is, it's better to feel this way earlier in your life than when you're 45 with wife and kids and much less freedom to live the life you want to live.
Don't worry, you'll get better sooner or later.
>>17647031
Stop hanging out with dumbshit kids who are so immature that it makes you think you're the old one in the situation. You're nowhere near old. And if you physically feel old, go to the gym and get your health shit straight. You have no legitimate reason to feel mentally or physically old.
This reminded me how my 65 year old boss is on vacation this week, rock climbing in Oregon. Dude has never complained about feeling old. Buck up, babby.