Really struggling with the passing of time and the feeling that I have wasted my life. I feel like I'm damaged goods, and that no amount of therapy or positive thinking will put things right in my life.
I'm in my 50's and have never fulfilled my career ambitions, not though lack of ability or opportunities, but I think through fear of failure.
I guess it all stems back to my childhood - had an emotionally abusive upbringing as a teenager, I was a sensitive and insecure child to start with, and then after my parent's divorce my father remarried and the old story, I didn't get on with his new wife, and at the age of 16 I was kicked out of the family home to live with elderly relatives.
Long story short, this all left me feeling desperately insecure and unhappy, and I think has been my over riding priority ever since. Rather than focus on my career after graduating from university, I was only interested and focused on finding a boyfriend who would "save" me. None of this was conscious, its just looking back on it now I realise why i behaved the way I did.
I always shied away from the career I truly wanted to succeed in, for fear of failure, and have always settled for less. After three children, I now work part time from home in a job that is related to the career I wanted to pursue. But I'm now 55 and every day I have that ghastly sick feeling that I have wasted my life and have not achieved anything like I wanted to. I feel that time is passing me by and it's too late to do anything about it.
This is all exacerbated by the fact that my husband and I are separated and my daughters are growing up fast (in their mid to late teens), and soon I will be faced with an empty nest. I am terrified of this prospect, and am becoming increasingly anxious about it. I feel such a failure, and desperately insecure once again. I feel I'm all washed up at 55, with no career, no partner, no financial security. I'm such a fucking waste of space.
How do I come to terms with the fact that I'll never be the person I wanted to be, and live with these terrible regrets?