Half the people I know are hitting thirty, and having miniature crises, summing ups of their acheivements and failures, addressing their relationships, their careers, their family situation, their financial situation, worrying if they should be buying and not renting etc etc etc

I am 28 and don't worry about much of that stuff. I am quite content and am focussed on what I want to be doing.

I am 28 (for another month).

Do I have one more year before some kind of midlife identity crisis happens? Am I about to be drowned in doubt?

Come on, you trigenatrians*. Spill.

(*made up word)