We’ve heard so much about the Midlife Crisis, but not enough about the Quarterlife. It refers to a phase of uncertainty and inner chaos for young people who are transitioning to adulthood. Between the ages of 25 and 35, the Quarterlife Crisis can hit you, filling you with confusion and turmoil about life in general. Lemme tell you… the Quarterlife Crisis is real out here, and don’t let nobody tell you different.

We’re supposed to be “adults” now, and have life figured out to a certain extent. But we find ourselves waking up and wondering what we’re supposed to be doing with our lives and if we’re even doing it. Are we where we should be? Some of us might even feel conflicted when we realize that we might have found our purpose, but then wonder if we’re working hard enough at it. It’s a time of lots of questions and not enough answers.

Life’s manual kinda stops at “Graduate from college.” We flip the page and it’s blank, waiting for us to fill in the rest. We have so many skills and passions but we don’t know where to direct our next efforts. This is ultimately the biggest problem for us Quarterlifers. Sometimes, having TOO many choices can be just as binding as having too few. There are so many things we could be doing, so how can we pick one?

“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and sorry I could not travel both.” (ROBERT FROST SPEAKS MY TRUTH!!! *kicks down a chair*) 

That fork in the road is not gonna take itself.

We’re in our 20s or early 30s. We’re global citizens who are skilled at many things, and passionate about even more. Our choices are endless, and we’re confused. We’re like birds with no internal GPS.

As Generation Millennia, we’re even MORE disposed to this crisis because nothing is set in stone for us anymore. Baby Boomers had a path to take: go to school, graduate, get married, have kids, get a job, stay in that job, retire. That’s what they often did. But, we’re different.

A lot of us aren’t married, or have kids. Nothing ties us to being really grounded. Plus, Generation Millennia is also Generation Fickle. We’re usually not one to stay at one job for 20-30 years. We change careers more fluidly. Our resumes are 2 pages long at age 27 because we’ve held 5 jobs in 5 years.

Having “good” jobs doesn’t cut it anymore. We want to live purpose-driven lives, and pursue our dreams. But this often comes at the expense of the “grown up” life we’re supposed to be living. You know, the one with the 2.5 kids, white picket fence, nice savings account and 401(k)? Yes that one. That awkward moment when you check your bank balance and want to cry in your tea because you’re poor. Yeah that happens at least twice a month. Chasing your dreams can get expensive.

We have SO many choices. And with that comes an even realer fear of failure, because if we fail, it is solely because of those choices. The world is our oyster, but we don’t know which pearl to pick. “If I woulda gone w/ the blue door instead of the red door, I might have…” That is what adds the pressure. What is we gon do?!?

I realize these are all First World Problems. We’re just too phenomenal for our own good. Yet and still, we have decisions to make that impact the next 20 years. And it makes us nervous. Well, it makes ME nervous. The Quarterlife Crisis is just really confusing. If only life had it’s own Google Map.


I want to write a poem called “Ain’t I A Quarterlifer?” And the last line would be “Phenomenal confusion, phenomenally!”

Robert Frost once wrote:

“I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.”

Word, Robert. Word. He must have written this when he was a Quarterlifer.


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  • Luvvie (The Author) rocks in so many ways so I knew this article was going to be extra legit. I didn’t expect it to be SO on point and SO timely. At 26, April 15th of this year I quit my job – tired of taking calls, tired of sitting at a desk, tired of wasting my precious time and amazing talent for a job that wasn’t adding up to a hill of beans in the grand scheme of things. It paid great and as someone mentioned I felt like one of the “lucky” ones to have a jb in this economy. I still quit. I’ve taken special interest in hosting events and organizing events. I just knew by leaving my job business would then pick up like crazy and I’d be happy and life would be good. Uh no. The exact opposite happened. Money ran out, moved back home, no job- no hosting gigs coming – here comes the depression. After about 2 weeks or so I decided I didnt quit to sit on a couch to be depressed I quit to LIVE so I started with prayer. Prayer changes things (shout out to my Mom) and as someone mentioned- the quiet time- meditation, fasting really searching what steps I should take. From there I began putting MYSELF out there hosting gigs weren’t just gonna come in (who do I think I am?!) I began asking people “Do you need a host for your event?” from there work began to pick up.

    Love life is still taboo. When a potential does pop up I just don’t see them ultimately being worth my awesomeness. …but I’m so focused on getting me together I’m not even really concerned about having a boo right now.

    I could go on and on and on… But I won’t. Again this article is sooo timely and put a smile on my face because I am not the only one still searching. I wish there was advice offered but then the comments a few people gave some great advice so all is well! Be amazing all and be patient- we are going to get there!!! Wherever there is…