anonymous
2011-08-07 23:49:21 UTC
This will be my 5th year attending *a community college* (starting Fall 2011). I'm scared and ashamed to see the academic counselor because of my crappy record (scattered F's in odd subjects I dread to retake and a GPA of ~2.1). I feel more and more like a sore thumb in my classes because everyone is fresh out of high school and I am the only twenty-something year old (I;m 22 years old). And to top it off, my parents think I will be transferring to a *a university* this year and that I have a GPA of 3.0+ .
I feel trapped, scared, lonely, wasteful, awful, ashamed, and eager.
My problems go much deeper, all the way back to elementary school; I never opened up to anyone or had any close friends - ever. I've always been the quite kid and the loner. I hate acting out or moving about in public because in my head I imagine a giant arena with me at the center and everyone else occupying the seats talking amongst themselves about me, the freak show or odd ball. I feel awkward in public, don't know what to do with my arms, and feel naked without my backpack. I had a stuttering problem when I was younger, and still do, though very mild, to this day.
All this baggage makes it hard for me to participate in class (I always sit at the back), turn in my work or clarify something with the professor, and meet new people because I don't want them to know about the loser/hermit side of me.
I don't know how to be free or take advantage of things. I feel trapped in my room and the routine I've now been doing for 5 years: walking to the bus stop, catching the bus to take me to school, sitting in the library killing time before making my way to class (I dread waiting outside the class with everyone because people get to know you faster). I feel like I've wasted my life going to *a community college*. I don't see the light at the end of the tunnel. The only subject I've progressed in and feel proud of is math (I started in pre-algebra and now have finished the three calculus courses).
I want to be like that kid who is calm/care-free, wears flip flops, has a smartphone with friends to talk to – browses facebook, has a girlfriend, has a part-time job, is on the right track academically and getting ready to transfer to a *a university** school.
I feel like I have so much potential but don't know how to harness it. I don't know where to begin, how to open up and act.
Maybe school isn't for me. I've always seen myself as an autodidact. Right now I have so many books I'd love to read (C++ Primer Plus, Blender 2.5 Materials and Textures, Learning Python, Moby Dick) and things I'd love to be doing (practicing my fingering on my Celviano, buy and oboe or bassoon and learn to play it, and going to the gym) but with all this random (I feel it's random) class work I have no time, and when I do have time, thinking about my past and academic progress makes me feel like crap, like I don’t deserve this free time (I want to start with a blank slate). I don't want to become homeless. I want to become independent, stop being nervous all the time, have a clear mind, build/make things, learn, and have friends.
I'm scared to open up because it means having to act differently afterwards all the time, also the embarrassment that comes with it when my family finds out and anyone who recognizes me/knows me sees me acting differently.
I’ve never done drugs (chemical/substance drugs), but I do spend a lot of time on the computer and internet. When I was younger (in grade school) I was very much addicted to video games; I would avoid going out with my parents because of wanting to stay home and play all day. The digital world was more interesting than real life. The only kids I would talk to in school were the ones who played video games. They sort of became my friends, but all we would talk about was video games – it was the only thing I knew what to talk about. This tactic of making friends (finding the nerdy group of people who played nothing but video games) slowly faded as I progressed through grade school, high school, and college – there were fewer of them, and the ones that did exist had more things in life to be preoccupied with than just video games.
I believe this is what made me who I am today.
I am no longer addicted to video games today because I’ve seen it all, they all feel the same – I see them for what they are: vertices, edges, meshes, polygons, pixels, functions waiting to be called, etc…