Note: I am keeping my information as vague as possible to avoid identifying myself. It is also very late at night here,Mao I apologize for poor organization!
The end of my second year at a very good music school is coming to a close. It was my dream to come here, as music was my life in high school. Performing made me feel special, and I was great at it! Looking back, every competition was filled with crippling nerves, but the constant affirmation made up for it. I’ve struggled in music school so far. I failed a core class my first semester, and barely passed piano. I also struggled with suicidal thoughts throughout my freshman year and finally sought counseling near the end. While I struggled in core music classes, might I add, I finished all of my general education courses with high grades.
Performing is not fun for me anymore. I dread practicing, my lessons, and performing. I try to perform as little as possible. I try to tell myself that if I practice more often and more effectively, I’ll enjoy myself more, but it doesn’t seem worth it. Music does not feel important to me anymore. I am perfectly happy with not practicing for weeks over breaks. I always have to force myself to practice. I do not care very much about a lot of important details. I do not think I love it as much as my classmates or as much as I used to. I get very annoyed listening to people talk about music. Overall, my quality of life is awfully low. I am pretty sure that I do not want to live the life of a performer, and have been reassuring myself all year that I only have two more years before I can quit music forever.
I have been talking about my feelings with my parents since last year, but until recently, they’d been pretty set on the idea that I would get out of my “funk” and that I am definitely meant to do music. Mind you, performing was my dream, and I spent years of high school getting them on board. While I had considered transferring schools before, I had brushed off the idea because I knew that most of my music credits would not transfer, and I really wanted to graduate in four years. I am now unsure whether this is a good reason to stick with music. If I am truly unhappy, why should I continue to waste my time and my parent’s money? I do not have a large scholarship, and the money that I do get is not based on musical merit.
I stopped seeing my therapist because I was not making very good progress, and actually felt fine for a while, but I am noticing depressive habits creeping back. I go days without showering or cleaning, and I have been sleeping long hours but still struggling to get out of bed. Part of me is considering taking a semester to a year off to get myself together emotionally and to decide what I want to do. Part of me is thinking that I shouldn’t give up on what had always been. Y dream too soon, and another part of me is thinking that maybe switching majors out of performance will help me feel better without taking time off.
If I do decide to change my major, I have to decide if I want to stay where I am, or if I want to go to school in my home state. Going to school at home would probs ly be cheaper, but I hunk that I would have to take even more classes/ time to graduate, whereas I could probably finish a BA in another field in 2-3 years of I stay here and do summer semesters. I really dislike the city and the few friends I have here, but the idea of starting over completely and losing even more credits than I will already is sickening.
I am so sorry for this long rant. I think I am looking for input. Do you think I should stick it out with performance, or should I leave if I think that I am unhappy? If I change majors, should I go back home? Should I take a year off or try to finish a new major in two years? (I have AP credits and general education classes done).