Feel overwhelmingly behind - feel this post to my bones.
I'm 32. Lost job, partner, house in one go end of last year. Now working a p/t bar job living in parents spare bedroom. Chronic mental health problems leading to physical issues, so days get pretty tough.
Punters in pub are shocked when they know my age (thank you good genes!) but then act quite judgementally towards me for being a p/t bartender with no kids and not divorced. Genuinely.
I use my middle name whenever writing my name, as it is very sentimentally important to me and became how I always refer to myself. It's also a boys name and common surname, so often confused for being a double barrelled surname. Honestly, it's mad how often I get asked if I'm divorced because of it.
And sometimes I'm low when I see people I know getting married, promoted, doing adult things etc. BUT I have to remind myself that a lot of this is a result of shit luck, life, and getting a bit of a bad run of things.
So I focus on what I can do, and reminding myself that at least I'm still here. I may not be conventionally doing well and successful - but I pour my heart into making others feel good, expanding hobbies, learning, doing one thing I am grateful for each day, and supporting others as best I can.
After a while the doubt gets less and less. Okay, I am not a married mother of three with a mansion, a dog and a promotion to Senior Partner coming. But I am loved and love in return, and that is just as good.