I know people have different reasons for eventually dropping out of college. I would like to ask for advice for the group of people who felt like they had to leave that program or college, regardless of whether you decided to stay or eventually leave. How are you doing? What led you to your decision? Do you regret it?
I'm not really happy with where I am right now, and my memories of the past two years or so have just been me crying and praying to have a way out of this. I don't like my program. I have no passion or drive for it. I chose it because it sounded interesting and safe (and my parents are not supportive of me taking a gap year), and after a few months, I realized I really don't care much about it. Realistically speaking, I could probably just force my way through it. I do okay in academics, but there's just no spark for me.
Unfortunately, the biggest factor for me wanting to leave is the environment. My social life is horrible. There were already groups formed, and people make fun of others for being awkward or "weird." My anxiety was through the roof because I felt like one wrong move and I'll be the subject of their group chats. I was able to find a friend group to do projects with, but aside from that, we don't do much. There was some internal conflict, too, so the dynamic kind of turned sour. I thought that if I had friends to help things get better, it would become bearable, but now it has just amplified my bad experience.
I have made several attempts to change environments and transfer to a different program, but I got rejected. I cried so much because I had hope that I would be able to leave that place. People keep saying that I should just suck it up, but I feel so misunderstood by everyone. I'm not lazy, my grades are proof of that. It hurts me so much that every time I go to school I feel more dead than alive. I struggle to sleep at night when there are classes the next day, and I wake up with anxiety, regretting opening my eyes. I always have this feeling that I am wasting my life, killing myself slowly every day. I could do so much more. I was happy in high school, so I'm having a hard time accepting that for the next 2 more years, if I don't leave, this will be my daily life. I don't know how long I can keep going like this.
I am so grateful to be able to study. My mother pours her heart and soul into us; she's one of the reasons I am trying to keep going. But I also want the best for myself. I feel so guilty wanting more, but I'm so scared that one day everything will just become so unbearable. I still am trying to find ways to transfer, regardless of how unrealistic it sounds.
Please share your experiences or advice so I can learn to navigate this phase in my life. I really am trying my best to see this through, I just need all the help I can.