Well Lennon wrote
"Life is what happens while you're busy making other plans"
I'm 46, disabled, mentally ill, on benefits, not likely to be working any time soon.
At 20 I was with exh, almost finished my nurse training, he was in the army. I planned to finish my nurse training, do a year as a newbie, then work toward becoming a health visitor. Intending to be married and have first child before 30.
Instead I found I hated working within the nhs but enjoyed geriatric care so went to work in private nursing homes. This was partly due to by now being married to now ex.
We then decided to ttc, I'd already had one mc at 18. But I got ill which put that on hold, then he was in ME for 6 months which made it tricky, when he got back relationship wasn't great. Eventually things settled and we cracked on.
Fell pregnant fairly quickly, mc again. Complex mc meant I was in hospital several weeks, 3 surgeries. Diagnosis of gynae condition. Ttc put on hold so that could be treated.
Tried again! Fell with dd. Had her aged almost 29 so scraped that part of the plan in.
During pregnancy found out I have a rare life threatening condition that only flares in late pregnancy. So that kiboshed the plan for at least 3 DC.
Ex cheated - that kiboshed the 'plan' of staying married and not being a Lp.
I was at uni retraining for a new more child friendly career at the time. Tough doing uni as a Lp but did it.
Was heading to job interview following uni, stopped at red light, hit from behind by another driver. Now disabled as a result, that kiboshed the rest of that year for pretty much anything!
As a result of the car crash became mentally ill which buggered the career I had planned.
Managed to get full time work after treatment in I thought a good company - more senior colleague was a nightmare which meant mental health stuff resurfaced.
I 'planned' for that to be temporary.
Then a series of more crap too outing to post happened, but included dd also being diagnosed with a disability, which meant she had to give up several much beloved hobbies and she needed support and had tons of hospital appointments to be dealt with.
So now my mental health is shit, my disability is really making me feel my age, and dd is a teen which has its own challenges.
I'm seen by many I think as very cynical now, I didn't used to be. I try to be optimistic but find it very hard.
But at 20 you should be optimistic, have dreams and ambitions. But I think if you have things set in stone (In your mind) you are likely to be disappointed, life requires flexibility, the ability to be adaptive which unfortunately I seem to lack.
A pp says they have OCD, that's my main MI, so I wonder if it's to do with that. At least partly.