Dear Prudence,
After college, a toxic relationship and drug use forced me (he/him) across the country for rehab. In early sobriety, I got a barista job that I kept while in school for a license I never completed. COVID hit, and having a job at all felt lucky. Another emotionally abusive relationship, alongside preexisting mental health issues, landed me in the psych ward for suicidal ideation. Poor management and five years without a raise became quiet quitting, which became getting fired. Now I’m struggling to get interviews, and still am clueless about what career I even want. I feel like a complete fuck-up. I see people my age having kids and buying houses, not struggling to find work or withdrawing from their retirement to avoid eviction. It’s impacted my relationship with my brother. 17 months younger, I’ve always felt compared to him. He and his (genuinely amazing) wife live somewhere I can’t afford. I struggle talking to them because they’re living the life I wanted. I’ll be seeing them during a trip home for my 30th birthday, which I’m already struggling with. I don’t want to resent them for doing well but don’t know how to control those feelings currently. I’m afraid I’ll make a dick of myself during this trip (which they paid for), but don’t know if I can bite my tongue that long. How can I balance all this?
—Unmoored Going on 30