Quarter-life is the new Mid-life

"Who am I?" "What have I achieved?" "Is life meaningful?" "What have I got to live for?" The typical menopausal-andropausal questions are no longer the exclusive preserve of the 45+. Gen next is ridden with this nature of angst in its twenties. Yes, quarter-life is the new mid-life. And I am surrounded by sufferers! What on earth is driving them there so soon? Any guesses anyone?