Probably too young to be considered a reset, but it certainly felt like one. First couple of years out of college were lost years, didn't have direction, wasn't successful in a job that was wrong for me and I hated, moved back in with the parents for small stretches, generally depressed and high strung with anxiety. Definitely was in a rut/routine that I didn't like, but at least it was familiar. One day I said fuck it, I'm moving to a city where I actually want to live and going to put my best foot forward at the things I really want to do but everyone around me would probably discourage. One week later I told everyone who needed to know, a week after that I was gone. Didn't know anyone, had never visited, didn't have a job and maybe enough money to make it 2 months, didn't even know where I was going to live.
And just like that, when you are doing what you think is right and you have no choice but to make it work out, you end up with a significantly better job, better friends, best living situation you've ever had, and generally just enjoying life.