After the military I went through major bouts of depression... almost knecked myself because of childhood trauma and I bounced from job to job. Took years of therapy and lived at home with my mom until I was 27 and didn't know I wanted to go into tech until I was 30. 6 years ago I was making 9 dollars an hour and I'm now pulling down 6 figures. My old self would have never believed where I am now. I thought I was destined to be homeless.Well I generally meant relative to me, even before the slump I got myself in I wasn't at the level nearly all of you seemingly are. I'm in a similar boat to @OutrageousFacts but for me I think I could cope with the depression if not for the anxiety. I could always just be a late bloomer and eventually overcome this shit though.
Life is a trip and everyone's journey is different. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, keep lifting and moving forward everyday until you reach that tipping point. When that tipping point comes make sure you don't let it pass you by. We all gonna make it.