So my first week of Uni is nearly over, and apart from the freshers events, it's been a literally painful week.
Ever since I arrived, I've had no appetite but I'm constantly hungry. When I walk in and smell food cooking, I almost feel like gagging, regardless of how good it smells. I'm having drastic mood swings where one minute I'm laughing and joking with everyone in my flat, then the next I'm silent in the corner for about an hour, and the hardest part of talking is finding the strength to drop my jaw. I'm developing relationships with people where we sit and talk casually whilst occasionally poking fun at each other, then my mood falls and they continue the piss taking while I sit quite and don't give any back. It eventually feels like bullying, but I know they feel it to be purely a joke because they know I can go back and forth with them on it. Every morning I wake up covered in sweat, even though I keep opening my window. When I'm lying in bed at night I can hear my heart beating and feel it in my legs and stomach (A pulse anyway).
Right now as I type this I'm starving, I tried to eat a bowl of cereal but couldn't get past a spoonful. My stomach and intestines are constantly gurgling and twisting like I've never experienced before.
I've noticed I talk about food a lot in here but that's not my main focus, I main focus is, am I really ready for this? With everyday that passes, I honestly don't think I am. I'm a guy who was really close to his family, great home and life. I feel everyday like it has all been ripped away from me. And my life is never going to be the same now.