The prime of my life was spent hating myself and sabotaging every relationship I got close to having, and now it's all downhill from there.
As much as it pains me to try and be some saccharine voice of reassurance, I feel like you're really counting yourself out too soon here.
Old cunts can have fun, too. Finding some regular enjoyment in life isn't so much a matter of turning your life around and changing yourself as a person, necessarily, it can just mean getting a bit of luck and finding your niche somewhere.
I realise I have no idea how old you are. I feel pretty much the same way re: my prime.
* Yoink goes and checks.
...Dude, you're just two years older than me!? Get tae fuck with this "referring to your prime in the past tense" BS. Same goes to me, actually. That's just a self-defeating attitude and wholly detached from reality. Pfft.
You've got plenty of time to get your shit together whilst still being young enough to enjoy your nicely-compacted shit.
Not that I think age has a whole lot to do with that, anyway. I can think of numerous examples of comparatively old farts who get about kicking as much or more arse as a 20-something half their age.
Disclaimer: I basically just crawled outta bed and started typing this. Hopefully it makes sense. No guarantees there, especially with this bloody phone keyboard.
Basically, it was intended to be helpful and encouraging. Goodness knows how far I am from the mark.
I'm not suicidal or anything, just depressed and immensely tired.
*offers hugs and/or awkward manly shoulder pats*