Well... I just dropped all the courses I planned on taking.
I was bound for college (community college, because I couldn't afford any others) but... I wasn't able to get financial aid in time, so I dropped my courses. I'll have to wait until some other time if ever. On one hand I know this was the best choice in the end but I'm so disappointed in myself. All of my friends and irl acquaintences keep talking about their move-in dates and that they're taking classes soon if not already. I want to be happy for them, but I struggle to. I struggle because my parents and everyone in my life has suffocated me with expectations to go to college, and were already kinda disappointed I was considering community college. I shouldn't care about what they think but it's so ingrained in me at this point. I am a failure, to them and to myself.
The worst part is the reason. My grandma (who was very important to me) died, and we've been taking care of everything related to that. As a result I didn't have anyone to help me figure out financial aid and I was struggling to by myself. It was getting closer and closer to the deadline so I had to cut it off. I've been overwhelmed with grieving, stress, and depression for the past week. I just want to scream and bite something... I'm exhausted.