I'm a first year uni student and i was disillusioned that my relationships with people will change if i lived in halls, if i did societies etc.
But after two months, this week was clearly God speaking to me that my time is finished in uni. I went back home for a few days, No one called me, my flatmates didn't contact me. Ever since i came back on Sunday, they forget to mention me that there is a new flatmate (which i have never met, i only noticed when i heard chinese in one of the door last night).
I'm going to be ousted very soon, i don't expect ANY of my flatmates to speak to me about living with them next year so i'm planning to live in a studio flat in 2nd year ALTHOUGH i may leave halls in December to live alone.
It's a shame i have no friends but i guess this is what depression does to people. I don't get along with family so i will not drop out but my time is really over. What can i do to fight 4 more years of pain.