I failed all my classes last semester because of my mental health, I struggle with depression and last semester was the peak of sadness I’ve felt in my life, I was unable to do anything. I took the summer to see a therapist and go back home, see my family, and try to get my shit together. Since I changed majors and failed all my classes, I’m still technically a junior but in my senior year. My parents don’t know that I’m going to have to take an extra year, I can already see the disappointment in their eyes, they always thought I was a failure and I just keep giving them more reasons. It’s going to cost a fuck ton. I feel like a fucking loser, I haven’t had a date in over 1.5 years. I’m getting skinnier by the minute, I don’t feel like eating, I can’t sleep and when I finally manage to after hours of anxiously tossing and turning, I don’t have the motivation to wake up. I don’t know if anyone would wanna hire me, I don’t even know what I’m gonna do with my degree. The academic, financial, societal pressure is getting too much. I just wish I had someone I could hug. Thank you for listening