Help – I’ve been told I have "everything going for me" – I’ve been told I’m very good-looking, smart, talented, great personality, etc. . . But here I am, 25 years old; I’ve been working in a dead-end job for the past five months; I am grossly over-qualified for it (I have two B.A.s, both summa cum laude), making the yearly salary of a high school dropout, <,000/year, thanks recession. My college friends have all moved on, so I have no social network; nobody calls me anymore, when I go out at night, I’m almost always alone. 98% of my colleagues are over 35/married with children, so work provides no social opportunities. I’ve tried volunteering; at the last event I attended, I was the lone male among 17 retired women. Again: dead-end. And bars, bars, seriously, does anything worthwhile really ever begin in a damn bar? I try online dating: in the past two months, I’ve had my heart nearly smashed by a girl with borderline personality disorder, and as for the most recent girl? I took her out for an expensive dinner and dessert a couple nights ago; didn’t get a single "thank you," and discovered at the end of the date that she didn’t remember my name. <:|.
I’m at a loss. I’m just about to lose my mind. I mean, right now, I’m sitting in a musty office, with horrible flourescent lighting, and after 7 years of college, I order business cards, and make car reservations for people. I have no friends to look forward to seeing after work, no girl to get excited about. I feel like I should have the world by the balls: I work hard, take great care of myself, I care about helping people, and my intentions are good. Sometimes I feel like some unseen cosmic force is just throwing punches at me for no reason except malice. I feel isolated, beaten down, and taunted, like some animal trapped in a dark box, unable to see, much less confront, its assailants.
I’m not a naturally depressive/depressed guy, but for God’s sake, I feel like I’ve got crap coming at me from every angle. I feel like a living ghost, like somebody who is here, but not really. It’s killing me, probably in every sense of the word.
What should I do? I need opportunities to lead, to take initiative, to learn, and to meet people my own damn age, and become a bona fide fully formed "me." What should I do?