At seventeen, my life was pretty good. All the bullies who terrorized my in junior high and early high school were long gone. I won an award for outstanding achievement in English and compiled a good overall average, 3.6, my senior year.
I would say my late 20s were the most difficult. I worried I would never get a job. Then, at 29, I got hired to teach English at the junior college level. That lasted a year. It wouldn't be until 1999 that I worked outside the house again. However, since then, I've been employed almost consistently. I worked at my local newspaper for almost two years and, since 2002, I have been working at the library.
I believe that there were only about two years where things were really bad, mainly as a result of some very big, very mean, bullies. Life does get better.