greenbeans
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Hi, this is my first post. And I guess this is my story.
I'm a 20-year-old girl in my third year of university. After completing the two years of pre-requsites at my hometown university, and a long, tedious application process, I got accepted into the journalism program at another university 2.5 hours away.
At first, I was ecstatic. I worked really hard to get in, and I was looking forward to moving out of my parents' house for the year. I wasn't too worried about leaving my friends or boyfriend, because it was close enough that I could come home on weekends. Basically, I thought that life was going to be great.
Well, it's only been a month, and I have never felt this miserable and lonely in a long time. The last time I felt like this was was in grade 9, when I was the "new kid" in high school. And even then, I still
I have no friends here, only some people that I can hardly call acquaintances. The dorm room that I had fun decorating on moving day feels like a prison cell now. All the students on my floor except me are exchange students who all know each other already. I wish I could join their conversations but i'm just too shy. I don't leave my room except for classes, meals, walks, and the occasional grocery run.
The school part of it isn't that bad..it's a lot of work, but I was definitely expecting that. However, I don't feel like I really "bond" with my classmates. It's already difficult for me to make friends because i'm shy, but the fact that this is a very competitive environment makes it worse...everyone wants to write the best stories, and it just seems like no one is there to make real friends. People here are juvenile enough to steal each other's story ideas, for God's sake.
Also, to complete degree, we'll eventually have to complete a 4-month internship at a news outlet somewhere in the region. It could be anywhere, it depends on who likes your resume. There's the small chance I'll get a placement back home, or even here in the city i'm living in now, but most likely i'll end up as an assistant writer at some small-town newspaper. It's bad enough being here, I can't imagine how i'd survive in a small town with no one around me and nothing to do.
I wish I was one of those people who enjoyed change. I just hate feeling like a homesick baby, and I'm sick of feeling sorry for myself. People tell me to "just get out and meet people" but they don't realize that for a quiet, introverted person, it's easier said than done.
I always complained about my old city, but the saying is true - you don't know what you've got til it's gone. I did drive home on the first few weekends, and while that was nice, I don't want to get used to it because once the highways get bad in the winter and the homework starts piling up, I won't be able to visit as often. It also sucks because I get a temporary high when I'm heading home, but on the drive back to school sunday afternoon, it's all I can do not to start bawling. This weekend will be my first spent alone in my dorm room.
Basically, I'm unbearably lonely, and I miss my hometown. I'm happy just to get a phone call from my parents or a text from a friend. I'd give anything to make a friend here. I want to do well in school but my sadness is bringing me down. I cry myself to sleep every night...I'll even start crying out of nowhere while watching tv, driving, sitting in the cafe...it's pathetic.
Sorry for writing an encyclopedia. I'm not looking for sympathy, I guess...I just need to know that I'm not the only one who is feeling this sad at college/university.
-Riley
I'm a 20-year-old girl in my third year of university. After completing the two years of pre-requsites at my hometown university, and a long, tedious application process, I got accepted into the journalism program at another university 2.5 hours away.
At first, I was ecstatic. I worked really hard to get in, and I was looking forward to moving out of my parents' house for the year. I wasn't too worried about leaving my friends or boyfriend, because it was close enough that I could come home on weekends. Basically, I thought that life was going to be great.
Well, it's only been a month, and I have never felt this miserable and lonely in a long time. The last time I felt like this was was in grade 9, when I was the "new kid" in high school. And even then, I still
I have no friends here, only some people that I can hardly call acquaintances. The dorm room that I had fun decorating on moving day feels like a prison cell now. All the students on my floor except me are exchange students who all know each other already. I wish I could join their conversations but i'm just too shy. I don't leave my room except for classes, meals, walks, and the occasional grocery run.
The school part of it isn't that bad..it's a lot of work, but I was definitely expecting that. However, I don't feel like I really "bond" with my classmates. It's already difficult for me to make friends because i'm shy, but the fact that this is a very competitive environment makes it worse...everyone wants to write the best stories, and it just seems like no one is there to make real friends. People here are juvenile enough to steal each other's story ideas, for God's sake.
Also, to complete degree, we'll eventually have to complete a 4-month internship at a news outlet somewhere in the region. It could be anywhere, it depends on who likes your resume. There's the small chance I'll get a placement back home, or even here in the city i'm living in now, but most likely i'll end up as an assistant writer at some small-town newspaper. It's bad enough being here, I can't imagine how i'd survive in a small town with no one around me and nothing to do.
I wish I was one of those people who enjoyed change. I just hate feeling like a homesick baby, and I'm sick of feeling sorry for myself. People tell me to "just get out and meet people" but they don't realize that for a quiet, introverted person, it's easier said than done.
I always complained about my old city, but the saying is true - you don't know what you've got til it's gone. I did drive home on the first few weekends, and while that was nice, I don't want to get used to it because once the highways get bad in the winter and the homework starts piling up, I won't be able to visit as often. It also sucks because I get a temporary high when I'm heading home, but on the drive back to school sunday afternoon, it's all I can do not to start bawling. This weekend will be my first spent alone in my dorm room.
Basically, I'm unbearably lonely, and I miss my hometown. I'm happy just to get a phone call from my parents or a text from a friend. I'd give anything to make a friend here. I want to do well in school but my sadness is bringing me down. I cry myself to sleep every night...I'll even start crying out of nowhere while watching tv, driving, sitting in the cafe...it's pathetic.
Sorry for writing an encyclopedia. I'm not looking for sympathy, I guess...I just need to know that I'm not the only one who is feeling this sad at college/university.
-Riley