Uni this term has been awful. Things have been poorly organised and scheduled, and I'm struggling with the workload. That's usual enough, but with things in my head not getting any better, I'm not coping well.
Hell, I wanted to see a proper psychologist through the uni, but it got put off due to never having time. I've already had a couple of points where I've completely broken down, both part of one particular module where my team threatened not to put my name on the final piece, and wouldn't tell me exactly what I did wrong. I emailed the tutor after the second major incident last friday, which resulted in a counsellor being called to calm me down, but she hasn't responded.
I don't think anyone I work with understands how hard things are for me, which isn't honestly surprising considering that mostly, I never dare mention it outside of jokes. I think something's seriously wrong with me, but I don't think anybody will care. If I use too much time trying to get it under control, they'll fail me anyway.
I find myself completely dreading uni. This is a position I haven't been in since school. I haven't found myself thinking "I just want to go home" so much since then. It feels like every bit of progress I made last year is being undone. I'm too miserable, worried, and busy to go out much anymore. I feel paranoid about everything and everyone.
The only thing that might be a way forward is that I have an appointment to see the counsellor again this friday, and that's only if I can make it. This week, I have to get an experimental piece done by myself, but my team want me working on their project again, which I put off everything else to try and get done sooner.
I just feel like I'm at my limit. Even my good days are ruined by worrying about the next one. Today was a good day, and now I find myself barely even able to try and enjoy myself before tomorrow. I don't know what I'm even looking for here, I guess coping mechanisms, some other way of looking at things that makes things look less shit, I don't know, I just needed to let it out.
Hell, I wanted to see a proper psychologist through the uni, but it got put off due to never having time. I've already had a couple of points where I've completely broken down, both part of one particular module where my team threatened not to put my name on the final piece, and wouldn't tell me exactly what I did wrong. I emailed the tutor after the second major incident last friday, which resulted in a counsellor being called to calm me down, but she hasn't responded.
I don't think anyone I work with understands how hard things are for me, which isn't honestly surprising considering that mostly, I never dare mention it outside of jokes. I think something's seriously wrong with me, but I don't think anybody will care. If I use too much time trying to get it under control, they'll fail me anyway.
I find myself completely dreading uni. This is a position I haven't been in since school. I haven't found myself thinking "I just want to go home" so much since then. It feels like every bit of progress I made last year is being undone. I'm too miserable, worried, and busy to go out much anymore. I feel paranoid about everything and everyone.
The only thing that might be a way forward is that I have an appointment to see the counsellor again this friday, and that's only if I can make it. This week, I have to get an experimental piece done by myself, but my team want me working on their project again, which I put off everything else to try and get done sooner.
I just feel like I'm at my limit. Even my good days are ruined by worrying about the next one. Today was a good day, and now I find myself barely even able to try and enjoy myself before tomorrow. I don't know what I'm even looking for here, I guess coping mechanisms, some other way of looking at things that makes things look less shit, I don't know, I just needed to let it out.