22, isolated for a decade, unemployed, and, most importantly, broken.
I feel like a child thrown into the adult world, too old for typical transition in someone's late teens. I feel hopeless, and like all the things that seemed like it would have fixed my life if I achieved them 5 years ago now kinda lost their meaning.
Take that and that I have literally nothing (no money, friends, skills, or even a driver's license). At what point should I just quit on life? Is it possible to fix myself? How?
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