alwmt
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I just transferred from a community college to a big university. I was really excited all summer long to do something new. On the second day of school I wanted to drop all of my classes and stay in the house for the rest of my life.
One of the classes that I was excited about was French. I had all of these grand fantasies about it. I was going to go in there and speak perfect French and by the end of the semester I would be almost fluent in it. Needless to say that is not the case. I feel like I am the only person in class who has no clue what is going on. The teacher calls on everyone else and they know exactly what he it talking about. I have no clue because he speaks in French the whole class and I don't understand gestures, I need to hear and see to understand. There is no English whatsoever. To make things worse he calls on us to answer questions, and I feel like 90% of the time I am lost.
The class that has spun me into depression is my Musicianship class. Last week the teacher asked me first, of all of the people he could have called on, to sight-sing this line in solfege. It was something so simple and I have done it before, but of course I completely choked. I have never done that before and I picked that moment of all moments to do it. I wanted to stop but he told me to keep on going so I just muttered something really fast to get it over with, and of course the next person he called on got it perfect. I hate being put on the spot and I hate to have the whole class thinking I am an idiot. For the first time I went in the bathroom and cried after class. Then, the same thing happened again yesterday. I was still reeling from what happened before and I tried to telepathically tell him not to call on me but he did AGAIN. I tried to do it but I just stopped and told him to ask someone else, and yet again, that person did it perfectly. So, once again I was totally humiliated in that class, and now everyone knows that I am an idiot.
The thing is this, I want to be a musician and apparently if you can't pass musicianship the probability of getting into graduate school is pretty low. I already had this social phobia making it hard for me because I have a horrible case of stage fright and now I have this, the final nail in my coffin. So, I have just realized that I have nothing left to live for. The only thing that kept me going when I was in a bad place was the fact that I had music. Now it seems I don't even have that. There is nothing else that I want to do with my life and I feel as if my mind is coming apart at the seams. I feel like at any moment I could just lose it and become catatonic and be trapped inside my mind. At least in my mind I could live the life I want to live and I wouldn't be tied down to the constraints of reality. I have never been this depressed in my life, I don't know what to do and no one truly understands what I am going through. I have lost the only thing that I had. Yesterday the thought came to me that if I don't flunk out this semester (going from a 3.6 to a 0.0 would be just great) then I may take a leave of absence next year. I really don't want to be around people anymore.
I'm sorry for writing so much, but can anyone tell me what to do to prevent myself from completely losing my sanity?
One of the classes that I was excited about was French. I had all of these grand fantasies about it. I was going to go in there and speak perfect French and by the end of the semester I would be almost fluent in it. Needless to say that is not the case. I feel like I am the only person in class who has no clue what is going on. The teacher calls on everyone else and they know exactly what he it talking about. I have no clue because he speaks in French the whole class and I don't understand gestures, I need to hear and see to understand. There is no English whatsoever. To make things worse he calls on us to answer questions, and I feel like 90% of the time I am lost.
The class that has spun me into depression is my Musicianship class. Last week the teacher asked me first, of all of the people he could have called on, to sight-sing this line in solfege. It was something so simple and I have done it before, but of course I completely choked. I have never done that before and I picked that moment of all moments to do it. I wanted to stop but he told me to keep on going so I just muttered something really fast to get it over with, and of course the next person he called on got it perfect. I hate being put on the spot and I hate to have the whole class thinking I am an idiot. For the first time I went in the bathroom and cried after class. Then, the same thing happened again yesterday. I was still reeling from what happened before and I tried to telepathically tell him not to call on me but he did AGAIN. I tried to do it but I just stopped and told him to ask someone else, and yet again, that person did it perfectly. So, once again I was totally humiliated in that class, and now everyone knows that I am an idiot.
The thing is this, I want to be a musician and apparently if you can't pass musicianship the probability of getting into graduate school is pretty low. I already had this social phobia making it hard for me because I have a horrible case of stage fright and now I have this, the final nail in my coffin. So, I have just realized that I have nothing left to live for. The only thing that kept me going when I was in a bad place was the fact that I had music. Now it seems I don't even have that. There is nothing else that I want to do with my life and I feel as if my mind is coming apart at the seams. I feel like at any moment I could just lose it and become catatonic and be trapped inside my mind. At least in my mind I could live the life I want to live and I wouldn't be tied down to the constraints of reality. I have never been this depressed in my life, I don't know what to do and no one truly understands what I am going through. I have lost the only thing that I had. Yesterday the thought came to me that if I don't flunk out this semester (going from a 3.6 to a 0.0 would be just great) then I may take a leave of absence next year. I really don't want to be around people anymore.
I'm sorry for writing so much, but can anyone tell me what to do to prevent myself from completely losing my sanity?