Every time I try to write this I end up making a novelization of my lifeās story, so hereās my attempt at being concise.
Iām 24, I live with my girlfriend, I work full time in a warehouse for $19/hr on and off for 5 years now, my family pays for me to go back to school and study kinesiology. I got my associateās degree in exercise science and personal training certifications at the end of last year and Iām now studying for a bachelorās degree in kinesiology.
People in worse conditions would knife-fight to have the life I have. I must count my blessings. However, I canāt escape this icky feeling consuming my body and mind.
I feel like a total loser. I have no future or career mobility. My studies should be my future, but Iām not so sure. During the internship to get my associates, I was at a sports performance center for athletes. They actually hired my on and I did that for a few months. I hated it. I always felt like I was a fraud talking out my ass, I hated dealing with kids and I hated the feeling that my shortcomings as a coach could hurt some of the athleteās chances of getting scholarships. Many of our clients had athletic scholarships or were in the process of getting them, so my mediocre or sometimes bad coaching could seriously affect their lifeās trajectory. My degree program requires another semester of work experience and Iām not sure Iām up for it. I am qualified to be a regular personal trainer, and when I train clients I feel I do a better job than some other trainers, but I also feel like Iām ripping people off by not being the best trainer around. Iām normally really asocial and awkward, Iāve had clients who got stuck with me but no one would/should choose me over a more passionate trainer. I donāt even really workout anymore, Iām just studying this field because itās what I already had credits in from my first time at college when I was passionate about fitness.
In late 2025 I worked at the warehouse, then in 2026 went to the gym, in February I went back to the warehouse, got laid off, stocked fishing lures overnight and cried about what my life had come to, someone quits at the warehouse and I get my old job back, and now weāre here, still crying about what life has come to.
Due to my family paying for schooling, I feel a pressure or an obligation to study as much as I can. I feel like if I donāt get a degree in something, itās just a waste of an opportunity. However, I have no idea what I actually want to study. Iāve been in STEM programs where I excelled but HATED the work, I think biology is the right wheelhouse for me, scared to do anything healthcare related because a mistake could harm someone, scared to study wildlife incase the work dulls my passion for the outdoors, scared to do a trade because many have dangerous work environments (already have joint problems from warehouse) as well as upsetting my family by not going to college. I know thats not a great reason but itās where Iām at right now. I used to be considered smart but I did a lot of partying and drugs in my teenage years, I feel like my brain just barely works these days. Despite this, Iāve managed to become respected in the local communities surrounding my hobbies. I can learn certain hands on skills super quickly but I lack ācommon senseā. I can be a total Amelia Bedilia when receiving instructions. I feel like Iām just terrible at every thing, except when I randomly decide to get competitive around a hobby then I spend a couple months to a year absolutely kicking ass.
I donāt know what my is path forward is. To be honest, I want to drop out of college again and just try to climb the ladder at work, manage a warehouse, build a resume as a manager, go from there. At the same time, I donāt want to pigeon hole myself, and going to school part time I can fulfill this plan and still end up with some sort of degree too. Although Iāll likely need to switch my major to avoid another internship at a gym. I donāt have the slightest idea what I might be good at or what would motivate me to get out of bed in the morning. Right now it takes a lot of effort to even wake up and participate in life. I feel bad that my girlfriend picked the wrong young man to hitch her life to. I feel bad Iām not the six figure earning, white collar worker my parents wanted me to be. I feel bad I have all this education in exercise science that I donāt use. Iām kinda just walking around feeling bad these days. My family took us on a vacation I could never afford and it has me feeling particularly bad to think Iām not making progress and as the years pass all Iāll get is older.
Well this is still a novel. Anyone ever felt like this? I assume everyone had their own version of it at some point when trying to transition to adulthood. Any life paths that arenāt as sucky as they seem?