Guess I'll have me go.
I'm 26 (I think) this August, but I have the body of a 40-year-old man. I've worked in inventory and database management, and was a PC repairman and tech 'til I finally went off my tree. I'm now completely bonkers, hence unemployed. (I do often joke that working with computers thrusted me into mental illness, but in hindsight I wonder how true that may well be after all.)
I'm apparently nuts enough to have an Australian girlfriend with four kids. Yes, I was already on medication at that point.