The Quarter Life Issue

It's not really that I am ready to be an adult
or that I am too immature for responsibilities
but can't the rest of the world figure out what they are doing first?!


I have peers still in college.
I have peers on their third kid.
I have toys,
but they aren't trendy enough for my age group.
My skin is a little lose
but it's not wrinkled much.
I have a great paying job,
but it's on contract.
Does that make me less than my sister
who regrets some of her choices?
Does it make me less than my mom
who took a different road?
Maybe I am comfortable the insecurities of my generation!