nightstreaking
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I'll try to make this short. When I was fourteen, I experienced an existential crisis. I also met a guy and fell obsessively in love--and got my heart broken. I always brought home straight A's, but on the last quarter of freshman year, my GPA was 1.75. I was depressed and defiant, and my parents sent me overseas for a year.
Enrolled in school but was too depressed to continue. Dropped out and messed around traveling (climbed a mountain, explored a cave, etc.). I was alone and had tons of money, so I started drinking (among other things). Depression got worse. Lost interest even in reading. Went from city to city trying to dispel numbness. Couldn't get out of bed sometimes. Oh, I also got raped. Multiple times. (This is Indonesia, not the most modern/safest place.)
Came home to U.S. in July. Was told to go back to high school by practically everyone I met. Refused. Bought Genealogy of Morals, Being and Nothingness, an anthology of Kierkegaard's works, etc. Read, tried to maintain hold over depression. I think I'm fine, but I'm so unaware of my own feelings that I don't even know anymore. I need something to do now. There's a college in Annapolis that I really want to go to but tuition's $53k/yr, and I'm kind of too ashamed to even attempt the admission essay. I've done nothing for months but sit here. Thinking, thinking, trying to distract myself. Am I over the things that happened recently? What the hell am I supposed to feel/do now? I have a couple of years before I have to move out but I'm really starting to lose hope. I feel utterly incompetent, and though I'm periodically assured that I'm intelligent, it only embarrasses me.
Help?
Enrolled in school but was too depressed to continue. Dropped out and messed around traveling (climbed a mountain, explored a cave, etc.). I was alone and had tons of money, so I started drinking (among other things). Depression got worse. Lost interest even in reading. Went from city to city trying to dispel numbness. Couldn't get out of bed sometimes. Oh, I also got raped. Multiple times. (This is Indonesia, not the most modern/safest place.)
Came home to U.S. in July. Was told to go back to high school by practically everyone I met. Refused. Bought Genealogy of Morals, Being and Nothingness, an anthology of Kierkegaard's works, etc. Read, tried to maintain hold over depression. I think I'm fine, but I'm so unaware of my own feelings that I don't even know anymore. I need something to do now. There's a college in Annapolis that I really want to go to but tuition's $53k/yr, and I'm kind of too ashamed to even attempt the admission essay. I've done nothing for months but sit here. Thinking, thinking, trying to distract myself. Am I over the things that happened recently? What the hell am I supposed to feel/do now? I have a couple of years before I have to move out but I'm really starting to lose hope. I feel utterly incompetent, and though I'm periodically assured that I'm intelligent, it only embarrasses me.
Help?