Hello everyone,
This is my first post and I decided to sign up because I simply need to talk to other people about my issues.
So, I’m an Senior Magement Information Systems student and I love what I do, but I’m having a very difficult time getting through my final stretch of school. To give you a little background, I am from Brazil and just came here to study (came with mom when I was around 11 and decided to stay until end of college). Well, long story short, I don’t have any family in the US and can’t really rest on anyone for support. I work at a bank just trying to survive, and people don’t seem to understand what that’s like. I don’t have mommy and daddy to run to… or granny or cousins or anybody. If I fail at my job, I starve and I go homeless. There is no backup and there is no slowing down. As a matter of fact, my niece and nephew are going hungry back home and I, not forced, have to send money to keep my family alive and well.
How messed up is that?! I am 22-years-old, don’t even have a kid, yet have to suppport countless people - including myself.
Moreover, my country is about to break into civil war and I have to worry about being called up to fight, as I am forcibly (but I don’t mind, I love my country) in the reserves.
…and this is just the tip of my iceberg of problems. Fought through 2 years of drug addiction, fought through depression, have an ill mom who I’ve had to save from death multiple times, still have severe insomnia…
Life is not easy. Ain’t no rest for the wicked.
My point by throwing all of this information out is that there are bigger things in life for some people, and it’s incredibly frustrating when professors, and even fellow classmates, make life so much more difficult for you, for no apparent reason. I know everyone is fighting their own battles, but I’m starting to think that college may be one of those battles I no longer want to fight. I am just here to get my degree so that I can make more money than I would with a high-school degree, which in this country unfortunately doesn’t get you anything. Sure, I love programming, but I’d fold boxes if it got me 70k a year (NOT what I make now).
I could just drop everything and try to advance my career at the bank, or go back to Brazil and hustle any way I can to help my family survive… but at least I think I’d be happy.
Also, don’t tell me to go to counseling, please. I already do.
I’ve been through hell and back, and know that I’m stronger, smarter, and more adaptable because of it. I just need to talk out some frustrations and see if anyone is going through anything remotely close.
Any insights?