Starting college, I always thought that our professors are there to helps us. To motivate us to be better and better. But it turns out, it's not true. In a couple of days, I would finally have my bachelor's degree, I'm a literary ball of stress now. I can't sleep, eat, or do anything. And besides that, my lovely supervisor didn't help me at all. He just told me when is the last day I could send him my work, and that's it. And after all my work, all sleepless nights he gave me a C in a review of my text. He could just tell me that my work is shitty, it would hurt much less I think. But it will all soon be behind me, and master's it will soo much different. Hope so.
These days it"s really hard to not feel anxious. Cause tell me honestly who doesn't feel like dying right now. We are closed in our four walls, not knowing when we will be able to get back to normal. For me, who struggle so much with anxiety, panic attacks, staying at home for so long, not being able to go out and meet my friends is hard as hell. But we all need to get through it. We all need to be a little distance from one another, to meet again healthy and most importantly alive. Seeing how many people lost their lives, die without their families and loved ones. The most important question is when this will end? But there's no one who will answer this question for me. Stay safe, and stay home 💙🏠

Komentarze
Prześlij komentarz