Lonely in the matrix

Maybe its me, being a 38 year old male in the United States, but I feel like I’m not real, like I exist in a plastic world completely alone while others have families, hobbies, passions, money, homes and life. I don’t know what to do. All I do is work because I want to keep the meager roof over my head. Life is just surviving I guess? Just tired and craving human connection. Anyone else?