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Alex_H
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Hello, all.
I’m frustrated. There are times when I feel like a total loser. I’m 22.
I don’t have a job or really any discernible skill that can translate into a job.
I live with my Dad.
I don’t have a girlfriend. Haven’t had a relationship with someone in six years, actually.
I went into College when I was 18, only to drop out because I was immature and didn’t really understand why a college education was important.
When I was 21 I started realizing how important education was so I re-enrolled at my local community college.
I wasn’t doing too bad at it. I had mostly B’s.
Then my mom committed suicide. The grief was overwhelming. I just wanted to sleep all day and all night.
I finished the fall semester but then dropped out during the spring semester because that’s when the grief really hit me. For about two months, I was just on auto-pilot mode and then it hit me.
Let’s just say the college didn’t appreciate me dropping out mid semester. After pulling some strings, I got off with on academic probation. It could have been suspension. Still, however, I’m not really welcome back at that local college.
I feel lost. So much of our cultural identity is based on what we do for a living, or if we are at least striving for a goal like that.
Me, I just stay at home.
And now my dad is bringing home disreputable women (drug users, etc) to do all sorts of things with them.
But I can’t go anywhere. I don’t have the money to move out.
I thought about trying an online out of state college but I have heard so many horror stories about student loans and repaying them. The debt adds up quick.
It’s not like I’m stupid. I know tons about world history and geography and politics. I’m really good at writing essays. I love to learn. But I’m really really bad at mathematics. Algebra, geometry, etc. And almost every college requires those sort of courses.
So far, I’m failing the adulthood test.
Pretty much the only thing in my life that I have been able to rely on is my faith in Christ and his church. I fail him daily but he is always there to welcome me back through the sacraments.
Hopefully I can get this thing figured out.
I’m frustrated. There are times when I feel like a total loser. I’m 22.
I don’t have a job or really any discernible skill that can translate into a job.
I live with my Dad.
I don’t have a girlfriend. Haven’t had a relationship with someone in six years, actually.
I went into College when I was 18, only to drop out because I was immature and didn’t really understand why a college education was important.
When I was 21 I started realizing how important education was so I re-enrolled at my local community college.
I wasn’t doing too bad at it. I had mostly B’s.
Then my mom committed suicide. The grief was overwhelming. I just wanted to sleep all day and all night.
I finished the fall semester but then dropped out during the spring semester because that’s when the grief really hit me. For about two months, I was just on auto-pilot mode and then it hit me.
Let’s just say the college didn’t appreciate me dropping out mid semester. After pulling some strings, I got off with on academic probation. It could have been suspension. Still, however, I’m not really welcome back at that local college.
I feel lost. So much of our cultural identity is based on what we do for a living, or if we are at least striving for a goal like that.
Me, I just stay at home.
And now my dad is bringing home disreputable women (drug users, etc) to do all sorts of things with them.
But I can’t go anywhere. I don’t have the money to move out.
I thought about trying an online out of state college but I have heard so many horror stories about student loans and repaying them. The debt adds up quick.
It’s not like I’m stupid. I know tons about world history and geography and politics. I’m really good at writing essays. I love to learn. But I’m really really bad at mathematics. Algebra, geometry, etc. And almost every college requires those sort of courses.
So far, I’m failing the adulthood test.
Pretty much the only thing in my life that I have been able to rely on is my faith in Christ and his church. I fail him daily but he is always there to welcome me back through the sacraments.
Hopefully I can get this thing figured out.