Although my ambition has nothing to do with French, I understand exactly how you're feeling. If you've been good at something for a while, and have a plan to go to university and study that subject, you can often get so close to it that the reasons you liked it in the first place begin to blur. I wanted to be a vet all my life - I accumulated animals like nobody's business, I studied hard for my grades, I killed myself doing work experience every holiday God sent - and yet when it came round to UCAS time, there were definitely moments where it was like I resented my ambition for not allowing me the freedom all my friends had, of being able to choose what they wanted to study at A Level and at Uni, and I often found myself thinking "I wish I didn't want to be a vet", which of course makes no sense at all, especially when you consider that I had never spared a thought for another career path. Applying to uni was really stressful and although I was elated when I got my offers, on results day when I knew I was in, the first thing I thought was, "Great, now I have to study for five more years". I would also be lying if I said I enjoyed my science A Levels, even though I knew they would be forming the basis of my degree. BUT, now I am at university, I don't think I've ever been happier. You'll find that the work is far more tailored than at A Level, more interesting, more varied, you get more respect from your teachers and more than anything you have your freedom and independence. I think if you really can't face going straight onto uni then a year out is a good idea to rest your brain but if your parents won't let you (like mine wouldn't) then I really do think it's worth just gritting your teeth and getting through this rough patch of negative thinking, because once you get to uni you never know how happy you might be .