I've heard that many people reach a point in their lives where they reconsider a lot of the choices they've made up to then. I don't think it really dawned on me how scary of a realization that could be, but I think I'm starting to get it. I've been feeling useless lately, like nothing I do is good enough. I'm not exactly in the best work environment, and I feel that my inexperience makes me more of a hindrance than an asset. It's tough to reconcile that I may not have as much worth to others and I'd initially thought I could offer. Maybe it's the shock of being thrown into the culture of a new field of work, and I hope it's only a passing feeling. I want to feel like I have control of my life again, but sometimes I feel that the light is dwindling, and that I'm wasting important years of my life on something that may not really be for me. I still have a love for life, and I still feel hope and excitement for new experiences, but I dread going about my day-to-day. Anybody feel anything similar, whether now or in the past?