Im a failure. Sat my A levels first time in 2023 and got ddd, then took a year out and this year to resit and got cde, basically the same. Had so much hope in myself this year, did not think i would fail again, bare in mind i was predicted three As due to my mock grades being high. I mean i dont want to give exsues but during the last papers i was quite ill and get family issues but i guess it doesnt matter about that it matters about results. feel so bad because i got an offer from ucl to study pharmacology, im seeing videos of freshers events and it painful. Especially yhe amount of money that went in to this, a year of my life and me telling everyone the russell group offers i got.
i got an offer to study pharmacology with a foundation year at low ranked uni, although i should be grateful for even getting an offer with those grades, a huge part of me still yearns for what it could hav been. Next week is freshers week for me and im not that excited, i just dont really wanna got to the uni let alone freshers week. And to think i intially tried to apply to medicine, alothough medicine still is my plan in the future, failing and doing bad in a levels twice, questions my ability. Another thing im not happpy about is my age, i turned 19 in august and as i am doing a foundation year, i will be 20 when i start first year and 23 when i graudate. i know i sound ungrateful, and in the grand schme of things, i know deep down it wont matter but it matters now. I had all of these academic goals and dreams but i guess "hard' work without good results is dead. Sorry, just wanted to rant. Feel like I’m mourning my dream