That's true. But I think it's the fact that I socially adjusted so quickly last time and I was so happy, and the contrast just...feels a bit like being stabbed. I think I was lonely most of my schooling years so I was so happy that finally wasn't the case...and ...ya.
Big sappy story incoming. read if you'd like. I know it's dramatic but just realize this is one of those things where you need to take my word for things unless you want me to describe my 24 years on earth.
I think the reason this whole thing is so hard for me ( yes this thread is my diary thank you very much) is a lot of my life I...have always struggled with feeling alone? Like throughout most of K-12 I felt isolated in some way, I have had way more friendships than normal shift because of moving, and a lot fo my friends growing up never went to school with me. So I always did school alone.
Always. I think when I got to med school and was really adjusted in my old class and so excited to finally have that lonely feeling go away and was just met with....the most isolating experience of my life was a huge slap. ( no matter how supportive people are, repeating is isolating. Always will be.)
Like, it adds to this idea I have that things will always get ****ed for me somehow. Like at this point my life just feels like one long series of emotional taxes and I'm always waiting for the next one. Like it's not that so many people are lonely in med school and I should be thanfkul, it's just that I was so happy last year, and it's hard for me to understand why I can't just stay happy? Like instead something just had to happen? Like instead of continuing to experience school with my little friend group and feeling happy and content I just??Needed to be traumatized? Like this is part of why I have anxiety, there really is something always waiting for me. The whole experience of failing courses last year, coming in front of the committee, was all so dehumanizing that I honestly feel like it permanently scarred me.
Like when that feeling of isolation came back this year, I really thought, " It's back." Like it always beats me to the finish line somehow?
Even all the other circumstances of this. That I never made friends in my new class, that my friends from last year and I have had a really hard time seeing each other in person/ hanging out together. ( They all commmuters and in theory we were supposed to see each other outside of school as a group freuqnelty, but that hasn't really worked, like at all, not as in they are hanging out w/o me. It's just worse for me bc I also don't see them in school). Not adjusting to me new class, and feeling isolated in it. Almost every repeated I spoke to said they felt the same in their new class and their old class. Like even that didn't work out for me. Like all of these circumstances together, just describe my entire life so well I'm starting to realize I should have seen something like this coming.
Like when I first told the doc I used to work with about being separated from my frens he said " Let it go ( he meant well, he meant let the feeling go)." And like...( he did't know this) but people have said that to me my whole life. LIke I'm starting to realize anything that makes me feel content and stable needs to get ****ed somehow? It's the only reliable pattern in my life? LIke??? What????
Nobody on this thread could have known this, I'm not faulting all you for not knowing, I'm just realizing there's not enough context here to understand why this is crushing me. I'm scared to do anything else now, like, what's the next tax to pay? Also while I could tell my friends all this, I don't want to.