I'm not too sure why I'm writing this, perhaps it's to collect my thoughts, but I am hoping that maybe somebody could give me a little advice if they have experienced anything I am going through.
First of all, I am a 24 year old mature student, in the middle of my first year as a Psychology UG. I was meaning to go to uni at the typical age of 18, but dropped out of my A-levels during year 12 because I suffered severe social anxiety bought about by bullying in secondary school, I had no friends there and despite the good grades I was getting, I just couldn't cope and I left and moved to another part of the country to live with my mother.
There, I worked my first job before starting my A-levels again the following September, only to suffer the same fate. My social anxiety was so severe that it led to me dropping out of education 2 years in a row. For the following couple of years I worked a few different jobs, and I recovered massively from the effects of my bullying, and became a confident, headstrong individual. I took the Access course route at the age of 21, thoroughly enjoyed it, and earned a very high overall grade as well as meeting a beautiful European girl whom I have now been with for 3 years. That year was the best of my life, I travelled with her, shared love and ultimately had a great time...I was the happiest I had ever been. I applied for a Sociology degree at Durham and was accepted, but I changed my mind as it would mean the end of my relationship and I would be so far from family and friends and I feared I could end up suffering again if I didn't enjoy it or fit in. I instead applied for Psychology at my current uni, only to be told that I would have to wait until the following year as all places had been taken. It was a disappointment, but at least I had a place close to home and the course looked good, and I spent the year working and gained some decent work experience.
So moving on, I begun my degree last September, happy and excited to be there. I was living in my current home for the time being (A rented room at a friends house), but enjoyed a good Freshers with people I met on the course. The thing is, my friend was selling his property and found a buyer in mid October, and so I had to move asap. I found it hard to find anywhere to rent because my parents are too poor to be guarantors, so my only choice was to take a place in halls. I joined a flat, and liked my room. The flatmates, though younger than me, seemed pretty chill. I went for a couple of nights out with them and my gf stayed over fairly often, but in general I didn't like the environment and managed to find a private room just off campus. This place is alright, but it is the exact opposite, in that it is too quiet and I feel immensely lonely.
Over the past few months, I have become incredibly depressed for various reasons. I owe the uni money for the time I spent in accommodation, and have been unable to find part time work so far...meaning I am absolutely penniless (literally). I don't receive my next loan installment until May, and even then I will use it to cover my accommodation debt, as well as paying back my VC loan and a Smartpig loan that I have had to borrow just to get by, so it seems like I am in a kind of cycle now. The fact that I have no money means that I have become isolated, I can't afford to go out and do anything, not even a coffee, and so I spend all my time in my room except when I go and play the piano in the music centre. My gf is also losing patience with my economic situation. She is a trainee accountant and wants to set up a secure life, get out own flat etc. I want that too, but unfortunately have to clear up my debts and find work before I can do so.
I am a massive over-thinker and very self-critical, and I have been tossing and turning in my head about where I should be in life and what I actually want to do after uni, as well as panicking that although I enjoy the subject, my degree is a waste of time as it is not strictly vocational. I have fallen into a deep depression and have been skipping most lectures and seminars, also submitting assignments late (Although I have had some good grades). In fact, I have a report that was due 4 days ago, which I am only half way through. My head is far away from uni right now.
I am considering dropping uni and instead finding a decent career job, that way I will have a good daily structure, the means to a secure life, be able to keep my gf and have prospects of career progression. Most would describe me as a clever guy and I have impressed in my previous roles whilst holding very good relationships with management so I do think I would have hope. The thing is, I have tried and failed numerous times to reach where I am now, and although I am struggling heavily, I feel like I am letting myself and others down if I leave, as well as consigning to the fact that those years were wasted. I also feel like the potential is there to enjoy my uni experience, but that I am being constrained by my external situation.
Idk, I am at a loss really. Today in the piano room, I felt such immense darkness that I just slumped myself against the wall and sat there for half an hour wondering if I should just kill myself and end all the troubles. I am sitting in my room wide awake at 5:30 am, a lecture at 9am, contemplating whether my life is even worth it. Reading my post, you can see what a mess my life has been so far. I feel like I am not cut out for this society of competitiveness, where self-worth is so closely aligned to your income and job. I feel like I just want to live simply for a while, have a steady job, a home with the girl I love, learn to drive, go on holidays and have pets. That sounds like happiness to me. My only real dream is to become a songwriter, it's my real passion and I spend about 6 hours a day atm playing piano and writing songs instead of studying. That and a book that I am writing. It's not very realistic I know. Anyway...perhaps I am rambling on now, I need to remember that this isn't a diary entry and I probably seem pathetic to everyone. I think human nature is to dispel the weak to being outsiders. I have shown weakness in this post, and I'm sure many readers will not feel anything for my situation. For that, I do not blame you, as I said...it is just human nature.
Hopefully someone out there will read this and maybe they are sharing a similar experience. If you have made it to the end, then thanks for your time, and I hope you have a blessed day.