VENT POST: i'm just feeling horrible rn. did my chemistry paper 2 and i'm afraid it was relentless. i'm a resit student taking bio, chem and psychology - during my gap year i figured out that i'm far more interested in Law than doing a degree in STEM. firmed an offer for Bristol Law for an AAB. i think i've managed to secure the AA for bio + psych but i've somehow managed to do worse in chemistry this year than the last (got a C) and i'm absolutely shattered. i know it's very unlikely for bristol to even consider me if i've missed the offer due to how competitive the course is unless many others miss their offers too but i highly doubt that. based on my friends, they A-Levels in history, politics, english lit etc went a lot better than the chemistry ones. i'm just a bit sad that i stuck to the subjects i did, especially chemistry as i'd never had any interest in them. i guess i'm just wallowing in my self-pity, i already know it's my own fault and i could have done better, chosen differently.
honestly, it's not even that i'm sad about missing a uni i've dreamed to go to. i'm sad that it was the only university my parents let me apply to that's far from where i live, the only uni where i had the chance to move out to. i'm just sick and tired of living in a home where my only purpose is to be controlled, to be hurt. this was my once chance to /escape/, and now i won't get that. now i'll have to live here for another 3 years until i'm eventually married off. my life is out of my hands and i'm absolutely distraught. i tried so hard i really did, leaving means everything to me. i just wanted to be able to do it in a way i wouldn't have to cut off my family forever, and i've practically lost that. i wanted to start fresh. i'm just hurting so much, i wish i could have done better. i crave independence like nothing else.
i know i can't change the past, i just have no one to speak to and i need to get this off my chest. i'm going to break on results day at the glee of my parents when they know i won't be able to move out. i just want to cry and scream but i can't, i'm not allowed to do that. i know someone will read this and think, well just stand up for yourself. just move out anyway. it's so hard. it's practically impossible. i know i should try harder, but maybe you're right in the fact that i'm unwillful and let myself suffer here. i'm just so tired. i wish someone could just see how much i'm hurting and just care in the slightest. i hate that i could never tell anyone how bad it is at home because it's just not /physical/ so it means nothing, because it's been ingrained into me that asking for help is betrayal in itself. i'm so sad.