If you’ve read any of my other threads you probably know that I have issues with depression and anxiety. But lately, it seems to take 200% of my energy just to do anything. My grades are fine, but I’m struggling just to make it through the school day and I have nothing left for my extracurriculars.
Now, look, yes, I want to go to really good schools for the prestige, but more than anything I need the financial aid and I know for a fact that the more competitive universities have the best aid. This is not some game of pride for me; I’m just not one of those people who have amazing ECs, course rigor, or will get into the Ivy Leauge. Sure, I feel like a potato because that’s kind of a bruise on my ego, but I know my place in the world. All my life I’ve hated and doubted myself and yes, I want to make up for that by going to a top school but I can live with the fact that the Ivies are not in the cards for me.
Sorry for the rant. Anyway, I’ve been horribly depressed for the past few weeks and it’s almost impossible for me to do anything but drag myself through school. I have extracurriculars I want to do, accolades I want to receive, but I just feel so hopeless like I won’t accomplish anything and that when the time comes my only option will be to go to the local SUNY and live at home because either I won’t get accepted anywhere else or I won’t get good enough financial aid. And no, I’m not saying going to a state school/uncompetitive school is bad or in any way passing judgment on anyone who does go to one of those types of schools, I’m just saying.
I know and have known people who have had their entire lives ruined or catastrophically interrupted due to mental illness (including one of my parents who is 44 and just about to get a bachelors degree), and I don’t want to end up like that. At the very least, I want to go to a good school with good financial aid, get my undergrad and med degree on time, do my residency, have a stable well paying job and be comfortable yadda yadda yadda, but I’m so worried that I’ll live in poverty my whole life because my illness ruined everything. Conversely, I’ve heard stories like “I was hospitalized for a year in ninth grade but now I’m a Harvard valedictorian” and yes, I KNOW that that’s extremely rare, but I have the self-esteem of a burlap sack and the slightest thing triggers me. So then I feel like a failure and like I just make excuses for everything because I didn’t get into a tippy-top because of a silly little thing like major depression.
Yes, I am seeking help; I go to a counselor and I take medicine and I’m trying to do stuff like eat healthily and exercise and get enough sleep and etc and all that stuff that helps with mental health, but I feel so lost and hopeless right now. I feel like my future will be nothing.