Yes.
A few years ago I was in uni, I had career prospects, I was financially stable due to the support of my parents, doing really well. I had friends, I was a budding creative, I was attractive, I was fun. But I've since learned that life after a certain point was just one long manic episode after the other and it took one traumatic event to make depression take over. Two years ago I was still mostly that person, I just wasn't in university but I still had hope that I could go back and finish after I "healed" lol. That's a possibility in general, but I don't know if that's possible for me personally, anymore.
Now, I'm jaded. I'm not fun anymore and I've been told as much. The only thing left is for people to discard me like a broken toy but I try to make myself useful so that I can avoid that. I don't create anymore, I don't have many friends, my moods are becoming a lot worse and practically too bad for me to make new connections. I'm a college drop out, a functional alcoholic, and I'm on drugs. I have a negative perception of the majority of people but especially a certain portion of the population, and I'm pretty angry about not being able to take out my frustrations on them because I actually give a fuck about doing the right thing while the people who have hurt me do not. I don't feel like a good person anymore and I know I will never be the person that I used to be. I can only hope that there's hope for me to be decent and just okay in the future. I hate myself for my biases and anger. I have to work on it but I don't even want to, sometimes.
There are a lot of other changes I can't really talk about, too. But I definitely don't feel like the same person I used to be. I'm a changed person for sure, different from who I used to be even yesterday, and that kind of sucks.