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ThatStateOfMind
Enlightened
- Nov 13, 2021
- 1,507
I'm pursuing a degree in comp sci but I'm increasingly feeling like it's going to be useless. I've started struggling to even code things anymore, like I have a mental block. I can sometimes fall back on ChatGPT to help me with these block but it hasn't helped recently.
I'm also completely fucked when it comes to technical portions, I suck ar Leetcode. That's mostly lack of practice but I want to try and practice it, see if I can get better.
It doesn't help that I'm unsure if I even want to work in this field. It's super duper late to change, and I can't afford to. Not metaphorical, physically can't afford to.
If I don't work in the comp sci field though, I will have wasted four years of my life on bullshit. I wouldn't even have an idea of what to do.
I want to hurt myself so bad, but my girlfriend is at her sister's wedding bridal thing, and I can't have her coming home to that.
Why is it so hard for me to accept that the field might not work out? Am I moronic for thinking like this? I feel like my value is tied to this degree and career at this point, and I don't know where to turn. That's why suicide feels like the main answer right now.
I've spent the past 10 minutes crying over this and only now can I actually see and type, since my eyes aren't absolutely covered in tears. There might still be typos if autocorrect can't sorr out what my eyes can't see.
I feel so lost and alone.
And I can't go to or afford therapy . Fml
I'm also completely fucked when it comes to technical portions, I suck ar Leetcode. That's mostly lack of practice but I want to try and practice it, see if I can get better.
It doesn't help that I'm unsure if I even want to work in this field. It's super duper late to change, and I can't afford to. Not metaphorical, physically can't afford to.
If I don't work in the comp sci field though, I will have wasted four years of my life on bullshit. I wouldn't even have an idea of what to do.
I want to hurt myself so bad, but my girlfriend is at her sister's wedding bridal thing, and I can't have her coming home to that.
Why is it so hard for me to accept that the field might not work out? Am I moronic for thinking like this? I feel like my value is tied to this degree and career at this point, and I don't know where to turn. That's why suicide feels like the main answer right now.
I've spent the past 10 minutes crying over this and only now can I actually see and type, since my eyes aren't absolutely covered in tears. There might still be typos if autocorrect can't sorr out what my eyes can't see.
I feel so lost and alone.
And I can't go to or afford therapy . Fml