I felt similarly a few years ago in my mid-30s. For me, it was angst and a feeling of nostalgia for my 20s/missing not being responsible for anyone/anything (even though I’m not sure that was an accurate representation of my 20s).
I started planning a solo trip to visit many friends across the east coast, and intentionally included plenty of alone time (something I became more comfortable with in my 30s). The trip was going to include places I’d been before but also new places. Before I could really commit, my MIL passed away and I got pregnant, so I never got to make the trip, but then for me, the feeling passed after my attention was refocused on these new milestones.
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