<p>(Sorry for writing so much)</p>
<p>First, some relevant background information:</p>
<p>I had a 3.4 (overall) GPA in high school, without ever studying. I mean I never brought a book home from high school…ever. I probably could have had a 4.0 if I actually applied myself, but the only subjects I cared about (math, history, music theory, sciences) I never needed to study. I just put my head down in government and stupid classes like that (not really stupid classes, I just don’t care about stuff like that). </p>
<p>Then I applied to Ohio State University (or as they so egotistically say, THE Ohio State University) and was accepted. I initially applied to the music college, and had to audition (and was accepted), but decided not to major in music. </p>
<p>So cutting to the crux of the issue:</p>
<p>I went in the autumn quarter, but for only one week. It was the worst experience of my life. I had the worst feeling of homesickness (to the point where I was contemplating suicide) and my classes were terrible. There were like 300 kids in every lecture class, my calc TA had the thickest accent, which made it impossible to understand her, and my chem class was just abysmal. All of the students, on the first day of lab, knew all the instruments and equipment and what, while I struggled with completing measuring (the TA said that you can’t touch anything when measuring, because the oil from your hands can change the weight, so we had to use tongs and I was dropping everything all the time). When the teacher called out what Sulfuric Acid comprised of (among other acids), everyone shouted out the answer. IT WAS THE FIRST DAY! How the hell was I supposed to know? I went over that in high school, but come on, not even a review?!??!</p>
<p>So I called my parents, and they said I could come home, which was great. I got a full refund for the quarter and everything. </p>
<p>Now my friend is going to OSU, and finally I will have someone there with me (I was by myself there before, and I have social anxiety disorder, so it was impossible to talk to anyone, let alone share the bathrooms). So I decided to go back in the spring.</p>
<p>Then, yesterday, I started getting these panic attacks and I was thinking about how horrible the first time was, and now I don’t know what to do. My parents keep saying how proud they are of me and how they want me to do something big with my life (my mom even said she wanted to be able to call me doctor one day). But I have that feeling from when I was at school. It’s terrible. I’m scared of not being able to pass the classes, much less being competitive with other students. I am afraid that my social anxiety disorder will make it impossible to make friends (I once walked around a gym four times in the city where I live because I was too afraid the people would stare at me on the way in. I eventually just left.). I am afraid of everything about college. </p>
<p>I really do want to learn things though. I love music and wanted to major in that, but I also love science. Music doesn’t pay the bills. Science does. I love both, so why not go with that. But it’s going to be really difficult, I realize that, but what if I can’t do it (I know most people might go through this, but in my chem class I was lost…I mean damn, it was the first day and I was lost). I want to be able to graduate and help my parents financially. I want to be able to have an interesting job. </p>
<p>But this terrible feeling is so overwhelming. My parents keep telling me I can go places, but I’m not so sure (the only place I might go is six feet under if this feeling persists).</p>
<p>Anyone have an experience like this, or part of it, that can offer some words of wisdom that can at least make me feel somewhat better? </p>
<p>Thanks.
-Troubled</p>