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numberoneblind) wrote2008-12-07 09:57 pm
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Up until this semester I had never needed a last minute extension.
Up until this semester I had never handed in a paper late.
Up until this semester I had never handed in a paper unfinished.
First time for everything?
Fuck.
I feel like such a failure. Like I should just drop out of K or something. Fuck.
Up until this semester I had never handed in a paper late.
Up until this semester I had never handed in a paper unfinished.
First time for everything?
Fuck.
I feel like such a failure. Like I should just drop out of K or something. Fuck.
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As for being alone... I have an aunt that I call when I'm down with Mom stuff. Do you have someone you can call that's a good shoulder to cry on? You're not alone right now. Everyone who knew your mother is grieving. For me, I always felt like I was bothering people if I called them to talk about it, but I figured out after a while that people do want to talk about it, about her, they just need a prompting. And they were scared to talk to me about her because they weren't sure how I would react. Of course, that just made me feel worse... But I'm sure you've realized that nobody knows exactly what to do for a person whose lost someone close to them. If you want help from people you may have to ask for it, and tell them what you need.
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I know it might not make you feel that much better, but if you made it to your senior year without doing ANY of those things...you're far better off than most of the people you go to school with. They've taken their grace period(s), you can have yours now.
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I hold myself to way higher standards than I hold other people, haha.
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My thought had always been, "People who can't handle school ask for extensions and if you can't handle school you're just a slacker!"
But that's not true at all. Life happens, and life doesn't happen according to Professor Smith's syllabus schedule.
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-withdrew from a whole quarter (mental issues + idiot counselors/doctors)
-dropped three classes due to failing grades
-stayed for an extra quarter and still didn't finish all my credits
-got at least three Ds: one in econ, one in one of my favorite psych classes, and another in chemistry
-took a god-awful terrible class through our local university center last winter just to snag that last missing credit (and it wouldn't have counted but for the mercy of the head of the K psych dept)
-needed lots of psychiatric help freshman and senior year
-walked at graduation in 2007 but officially graduated for real a year later (so the photos lie, but the diploma doesn't)
I don't mean to sound irritated or turn this into a "it sucks to be me" contest, but I'd say you're doing pretty damn well considering your circumstances, which if I went through could very well have been fatal. You're still alive. Your GPA is undoubtedly better than mine. You're going to graduate on time. I know a lot of things must suck right now, but I'm thankful you're not doing any worse. I'd hate to have to put you in the mental hospital to save your life-- I can tell you that the food blows, the doctors are idiots, and the meds taste funny.
You're not a failure at anything except believing in yourself. Hold on. I know you're going to make it.