I am a graduate student and was supposed to graduate this June but I didn’t pass my dissertation. I’m feeling pretty low.
Everyone who meets me can’t believe I’m a grad student because they think I’m a space cadet. Lately my heart is racing and I can’t get it to stop. It’s so hard for me to focus. I’ve been getting sick all the time.
I’ve been going to counseling for almost a year, but it doesn’t help at all though I feel like I have to tell people that it really helps even though it doesn’t because what are they going to do to me if they find out that therapy’s not working? Drug me? Kick me out of school? Ship me away? Lock me up?
When I was in my dissertation and they said I would have to do another defense next term, I asked if we could at least schedule it now and she said “no” period and nothing else, like put-off that I had even asked. I feel everyone around me is fed up and disgusted with me. I feel ugly and dumb. I feel like I’m in over my head and I’m finally being skunked out as the loser idiot that I’ve been trying so hard to pretend not to be.
It has been a rough year. My boyfriend broke up with me, he turned cold out of nowhere, my hair fell out because of a bad chemical reaction at the salon, my neighbor threatened me because I made a noise complaint because he’d yell and blast his stereo at all hours. He also told me if he looked like me he’d kill himself and that really stung. I tried to find a new apartment, but I ended up getting scammed $500 in a stupid deposit scheme that I cannot believe I’m stupid enough to have fallen for.
My computer crashed and even though I got some of it back, I still lost a lot of work, and had to buy a new computer. Two of my uncles died, even though we were not close, I had planned on getting closer to the family after graduation but now for them it’s too late and it’s my own fault for not reaching out and trying to get to know them sooner. My mom is a homeless drug addict and we haven’t spoken in almost a decade and even though she would hurt me and steal from me, I still miss her, I miss her so much, and yesterday being mother’s day, I kept trying to keep busy but I couldn’t stop the thought about her from creeping in.
There’s so much more. I’m hurting so bad and I feel like even when I am able to talk to people they just go through the motions of listening and offer the same old platitudes about things getting better, taking care of myself, and things being not as bad as I think. It’s nice, but it does not change this awful feeling. I know there’s people worse off than me, so I’m not trying to be like first world problems, I guess I just need to vent and maybe someone else knows how this feels?