I was working almost full-time hours as a full-time student and consequently my grades begun to slip significantly. As my grades got worse, my depression got worse and I was at breaking point. I did not want to go to class anymore and felt like giving up on school entirely. Initially, as a freshman, I was hoping to apply to the business school but given my poor grades, that became out of reach. Honestly, I did not know my dad’s death was going to afflict me so badly. I thought I would eventually get over it and function normally like most people do, but that never really happened during my years at UW. I wanted to get my life back together and make my dad proud by at least graduating from college. So with that in mind, I reluctantly settled to major in psychology. I still enjoyed the psychology courses that I took, but psychology was not my passion. Miraculously, I was able to attain a bachelors in psychology but I did it for my dad, not for myself. There is always going to be a void in my heart that my dad once filled, but I am slowly but surely finding ways and reasons to fill that
I was working almost full-time hours as a full-time student and consequently my grades begun to slip significantly. As my grades got worse, my depression got worse and I was at breaking point. I did not want to go to class anymore and felt like giving up on school entirely. Initially, as a freshman, I was hoping to apply to the business school but given my poor grades, that became out of reach. Honestly, I did not know my dad’s death was going to afflict me so badly. I thought I would eventually get over it and function normally like most people do, but that never really happened during my years at UW. I wanted to get my life back together and make my dad proud by at least graduating from college. So with that in mind, I reluctantly settled to major in psychology. I still enjoyed the psychology courses that I took, but psychology was not my passion. Miraculously, I was able to attain a bachelors in psychology but I did it for my dad, not for myself. There is always going to be a void in my heart that my dad once filled, but I am slowly but surely finding ways and reasons to fill that