<p>Nearing the end of my recently completed freshman year of college, I came to a bleak realization that I have absolutely no ambition or drive in life. I wonder if I'm clinically depressed, but I don't have many of the symptoms that point to depression, and as sad and pathetic as it may be, I wish I did so that I could at least be prescribed some Zoloft and ease the utter emptiness I feel.</p>
<p>I have no desire to return to college because I can't fathom a future with any happiness and fulfillment in it. I know I am not stupid and capable of studying and earning passable, even excellent grades in subjects I don't care for...and what is the point of that? I feel like a petty spoiled rich kid for wasting my time and my parents' money on what is not a good investment (that being me).</p>
<p>I'm also pressuring myself (no pressure from anyone else) to do something 'impressive' and lucrative at least to pay back my parents, live comfortably, and donate a good chunk of what's left over to charity so that I don't feel as if my life is so pointless.</p>
<p>After my freshman year, I realized that I cannot continue with my current major (i am in the media school of my university) because I realized, after a year of classes, that there is no way I can fulfill my former ambition of becoming a news reporter for the NY Times or whatever. My professors repeatedly emphasized the type of personality needed for that career: tough, dogged, determined, hard-working, punctual...most of these I lack, especially hard-working. I'll admit before anyone else that my dream job is doing little work and making a lot of money (I know it doesn't exist), but now I know that having the latter won't make me happy.</p>
<p>What bothers me further is that everyone around me knows what direction they're going in, have it all mapped out, and are achieving it. Of course I wish them the best and am happy for them, but they are so lucky in that they have a passion, which fuels life for them. They have a purpose. For example, one friend wants to pursue medecine because she wants to cure cancer patients and is quite good at chemistry and biology, and another is passionate about children and wants to be a social worker. She knows social workers aren't rich, but that doesn't matter to her because helping kids is her reward. </p>
<p>I'm not a concert pianist, a science whiz, or particularly passionate about kids. I know there is so much more out there, but what scares me is that I don't have a passion for ANYTHING. I draw a blank. All I know is that I need to switch out of my major, but I have no idea what classes to register for instead, and I don't want to do it haphazardly and waste more time/money. </p>
<p>I experienced some social problems that really shook me from head to toe (betrayed by my best college friend who also turned my roommate against me), and that is a part of why I wish summer would last so I don't have to go back. Mostly, I feel as if i have nothing to go back TO. </p>
<p>I made a feeble attempt at telling my mother some of the turmoil I'm feeling, since I could tell she knew that my freshman year ended on a sour note. However, she looked terrified at the prospect of me not returning to school in the fall, so I stopped before I revealed everything. </p>
<p>You might wonder why I even post this, but you guys are intelligent and purposeful people, so I'm hoping you can tell me the secret of what drives you in life or tell me if I AM just completely dark and depressed and an anomaly who doesn't appreciate life and that there's no solution. Just please keep in mind that i wholeheartedly want to appreciate it, but I don't know how.</p>