Hi Everyone! Sorry if this is all jumbled or confusing, I'm honestly so exhausted. For the past few days, since results came out, I've been having incredibly frequent panic attacks (which I've only experienced maybe once or twice before) and I keep crying and hyperventilating. I can't stop thinking about the fact that I'll be moving out, it's constantly on my mind. I can't eat or sleep properly, or take my mind off of it for anything longer than five minutes.
I applied to King's College London, which asked for AAA, and Royal Holloway, which wanted ABB. I only got ABB, but still got accepted into both. I think I didn't expect King's to ever accept me, so I had got used to the idea of RH (where my sister already goes), freaked out, declined KCL and went through the clearing process to get into RH. I still can't tell what the right choice was, but for KCL I would have been able to stay at home and commute. I was initially worried about how it would be too much pressure and my social life would suffer, but honestly I'm so desperate not to be so anxious right now that I would literally take having no friends over it, which is quite serious because I've been looking forward to actually making friends that understand me.
I'm really struggling to cope with the reality of packing up my stuff, being taken somewhere far away that I'm utterly unfamiliar with and never even felt that comfortable in when I visited, and being left there. I had a similar experience when I went to camp in year 6 - I was only meant to be there for a week but still felt like a kid being left behind at a supermarket. In another country. I didn't function at all there and three days later I had to leave. I've never even been able to have a sleepover less than a mile from my house without getting homesick. It gets worse when it's dark, especially as I've always been a bit scared of being outside at night and have always felt very alone in the dark. I also tend to worry about mum and dad rattling around in a silent house, and about my cats feeling lonely.
Once I actually realised I had to move out and be in this new environment with new people, new teaching methods, new way of life, etc I completely flipped, cried like a baby in front of mum and dad and just couldn't stop. Four days later even if I try to distract myself my brain keeps bringing it back up and then I just want to cry and I can't breathe properly, I lose all my appetite and stay awake all night worrying about it, and I struggle to cope with the basic premise of reality and go into this black hole of dark thoughts. My mum got so worried she took me back to school to see some of my old teachers, one of which flat out told me that I shouldn't be feeling this level of anxiety, that I probably wasn't ready and should take a gap year and reapply. This feeling has just made me afraid of everything though, I'm scared to actually go, I'm scared to abandon my course when I don't know if I'll be accepted next year, I'm scared about disappointing my parents, who are obviously aware that I'm anxious but are quite eager for me to go, I'm afraid of going through the process of retaking or reapplying, I'm literally too scared to make any decisions at all about anything. It doesn't help that I usually just let things happen to me, like if I'm on course for something even if I don't want to do it I'll just let it happen, but then I never usually feel as anxious as this, where not even my favorite things distract me or my family can console me.
None of my friends really understand and are all very confident and excited about leaving home and going to university. My sister-in-law's family also live about 10 minutes away from the university, and are really excited about me going there. One of my favorite teachers has also been looking forward to me going to university for a long time. I know I shouldn't let other people influence me, but there's still so much pressure I find it so hard to ignore.
This is really getting out of hand for me. I feel so helpless and I know it's down to me, no one can fix this for me but I honestly just don't know what to do. I can't stand this being on my mind all the time, making me cry and upset my mum, bringing on some kind of existential crisis about how there's no where other than my home with my parents, which won't be here forever, where I feel comfortable. The second I go in to my room I think about how I only have a limited time left until I have to pack everything in it up and leave. If I sit on the sofa in the living room I think about how I won't be around my family every day. I had a panic attack on the train because I realised I'll probably have to go clubbing. I'm thinking about calling Mind or talking to my old school advisor.
To be honest I'm not sure what I hope will come from posting this, maybe some of you have felt the same? I feel very alone, even though my mum and sister are trying everything they can, which is just making me feel guilty too because this must be driving them insane. I just can't take this. I have a month to go until uni starts and I'm already a mess. I don't know what to do.