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How can I expect to pass into adulthood and feel comfortable in it when I still haven’t left childhood?

The joke’s on me, I know. I would’ve been the first to laugh if I knew how to fix it but I really don’t know what to do. I don’t even have a clue where to start from.

I had an unpleasant moment of revelation last night-about my parents and how they did with raising me and preparing me for real life. A job poorly done-that’s all I can say. Of course there’s a lot more I can say but it will make no difference now. Sometimes too late is too late.

It feels really lonely to have no one to ask for advice.