Might Have to Drop Out of College
So I guess the title says it all. I realized today that I might have to drop out of college. The simple explanation is that I can't afford it. But here's the back story:
My sophomore year in college was a complete disaster. I was always depressed and scared and lonely. I had started seeing a therapist around the beginning of the school year and things started getting better, but after January 1st my insurance ran out and I couldn't afford the amount I had to pay to see him and to continue the medication I had started taking. So needless to say things went downhill - fast! I hate to admit it but the honest truth is that I failed almost all of my classes my sophomore year. And things just got worst emotionally and academically after my therapy and meds ended. I wanted to just off myself so many times.
My GPA was in the trash can and then to make matters worst in May I lost my job that I had been at for 2 whole years. They accused me of stealing but in the end they realized that it was just a mistake. My bosses didn't want to fire me but the shitty security agency that works with the supermarket I was at didn't want to let me get away with it even though it was just a accident. Believe me, I didn't spend two years of my life there just to steal a bag of chips, a hot dog and a soda. But there I was, at the end of a terrible school year with no friends, no job and no hope for myself.
This school year, however, I was more determined than ever to do better. I was only able to schedual three classes making me part-time but that was ok for me. I started at the end of August and I had everything in me telling me I could do better. I liked my classes, I like my teachers and things seemed to be ok. I even started coming out of my shell more. I started showing up at almost every on-campus even and even joined two groups at school; one of which sponsered most of the events I was already going to. I gladly partisipated (sp?) in class discussions and from all aspects everything was going well. Until today that is.
See, the problem is that back in my sophomore year when I failed so badly my GPA obviously dropped below a 2.0 so I didn't qualify for Financial Aid. I thought I could just take out a student loan but after having my mom, stepdad and my grandma try to be co-signers I was rejected every time. My family doesn't have a lot of money so obviously we don't have $4500 for this semester just laying around and another $6000 for next semester. Top that with me not being able to find a job anywhere. I've applied at just about every place I can around here for the smallest, most menial of jobs and I've had no calls.
Honestly, for me, this is one of the worst lows I've ever been in. I feel like an absolute failure and it's 100% my fault. I admit that I fucked up last school year big time but I do want to change it. I want to be in college, I want a degree, I want to succeed. It hasn't even been a month in school yet and I'm already hitting a concrete wall. And don't get me wrong: I don't drink, or smoke or anything. Hell, the last "party" I went to was my senior prom which was a huge disaster and a scar I'll always have on my ego. Frankly, I don't have "fun."
I just don't know what to do. It just seems like the one freaking time in my whole entire life so far where things seem to be going somewhat well something pops up and blows it all to hell. What to I do? I have no money, no friends, nothing. It maybe wouldn't be so bad if I could find a nice job just to keep myself fed but I can't even get that. So I am left with nothing. I do not want to quit. I don't want to have two years down the drain, but it seems like there's no choice. I've fallen.
It feels like somewhere someone's laughing at me
Terrick
My sophomore year in college was a complete disaster. I was always depressed and scared and lonely. I had started seeing a therapist around the beginning of the school year and things started getting better, but after January 1st my insurance ran out and I couldn't afford the amount I had to pay to see him and to continue the medication I had started taking. So needless to say things went downhill - fast! I hate to admit it but the honest truth is that I failed almost all of my classes my sophomore year. And things just got worst emotionally and academically after my therapy and meds ended. I wanted to just off myself so many times.
My GPA was in the trash can and then to make matters worst in May I lost my job that I had been at for 2 whole years. They accused me of stealing but in the end they realized that it was just a mistake. My bosses didn't want to fire me but the shitty security agency that works with the supermarket I was at didn't want to let me get away with it even though it was just a accident. Believe me, I didn't spend two years of my life there just to steal a bag of chips, a hot dog and a soda. But there I was, at the end of a terrible school year with no friends, no job and no hope for myself.
This school year, however, I was more determined than ever to do better. I was only able to schedual three classes making me part-time but that was ok for me. I started at the end of August and I had everything in me telling me I could do better. I liked my classes, I like my teachers and things seemed to be ok. I even started coming out of my shell more. I started showing up at almost every on-campus even and even joined two groups at school; one of which sponsered most of the events I was already going to. I gladly partisipated (sp?) in class discussions and from all aspects everything was going well. Until today that is.
See, the problem is that back in my sophomore year when I failed so badly my GPA obviously dropped below a 2.0 so I didn't qualify for Financial Aid. I thought I could just take out a student loan but after having my mom, stepdad and my grandma try to be co-signers I was rejected every time. My family doesn't have a lot of money so obviously we don't have $4500 for this semester just laying around and another $6000 for next semester. Top that with me not being able to find a job anywhere. I've applied at just about every place I can around here for the smallest, most menial of jobs and I've had no calls.
Honestly, for me, this is one of the worst lows I've ever been in. I feel like an absolute failure and it's 100% my fault. I admit that I fucked up last school year big time but I do want to change it. I want to be in college, I want a degree, I want to succeed. It hasn't even been a month in school yet and I'm already hitting a concrete wall. And don't get me wrong: I don't drink, or smoke or anything. Hell, the last "party" I went to was my senior prom which was a huge disaster and a scar I'll always have on my ego. Frankly, I don't have "fun."
I just don't know what to do. It just seems like the one freaking time in my whole entire life so far where things seem to be going somewhat well something pops up and blows it all to hell. What to I do? I have no money, no friends, nothing. It maybe wouldn't be so bad if I could find a nice job just to keep myself fed but I can't even get that. So I am left with nothing. I do not want to quit. I don't want to have two years down the drain, but it seems like there's no choice. I've fallen.
It feels like somewhere someone's laughing at me

Terrick