Lost my identity, what now?

I was wandering for some years in my mid teens to early 20s – this is an excerpt from the latter of those: My marriage was arranged. More ‘recently’ (30 years ago this fall ; - ) was this: prostrate pleading. Even though I was seriously distraught, I was still trusting God, so that is definitely the place to start. If you don’t, you should – he is trustworthy.