* Disclaimer* This post is based on my own experiences and I am in no way generalizing about social anxieties. Everyone experiences it differently. That being said...
In 2013 I was on a Gap year which some of you might have read about in my previous post, The Gap (Crap)Year, and all throughout the year my only wish was to be at University so I could start my degree and hopefully my life! To my knowledge all I had to do was get here and a whole range of possibilities would be within my reach. Not only would I be at the best University in South Africa, meeting a whole new group of people with the same interests as me but I would be doing what I love, which is writing and reading ALOT considering the courses I was interested in were Media and Writing and English Literature. I knew that leaving everyone behind for a while would be extremely hard but I never thought that it would be unbearable. For the most part I was equally excited and nervous. This would be the year I truly grow up, I was ready for it, I even welcomed it! Only now I know better.
In 2013 I was on a Gap year which some of you might have read about in my previous post, The Gap (Crap)Year, and all throughout the year my only wish was to be at University so I could start my degree and hopefully my life! To my knowledge all I had to do was get here and a whole range of possibilities would be within my reach. Not only would I be at the best University in South Africa, meeting a whole new group of people with the same interests as me but I would be doing what I love, which is writing and reading ALOT considering the courses I was interested in were Media and Writing and English Literature. I knew that leaving everyone behind for a while would be extremely hard but I never thought that it would be unbearable. For the most part I was equally excited and nervous. This would be the year I truly grow up, I was ready for it, I even welcomed it! Only now I know better.
I never knew that I
had social anxiety issues until my first year of University. To say that I was
caught off guard would be an understatement. I did drama all through high school
for pete’s sake and here I was avoiding the bathroom in my hostel corridor
despite my full bladder because people were gathered in the hallway, turning a
bright shade of red the moment anyone called my name or asked me a question,
finding every single secluded spot on campus to eat my lunch, read and avoid (well)
everyone...
In short my life became a complete contradiction to the
saying No Man Is An Island and eventually I was plagued with homesickness. The
phone calls home became more frequent and I rarely ever left my room aside from
attending classes. My varsity experience was anything but pleasant and as the
days went by it started to take a toll on me. To be clear I was not depressed I
simply was not happy and all I wanted was to go back home. Eventually I made
the decision to get some help and I saw a psychiatrist. Unfortunately this only
consisted of me talking about my feelings for an hour each week and it was not
what I was looking for. What I wanted was for someone to literally tell me how
to get passed my anxiety and considering the fact that I had more than enough
people back home who were willing to listen I decided to end my sessions.
To this day I still
have anxiety issues, I avoid crowds and spend most of my time in my room but
things have changed for the better in some ways. I’ve made a few friends along
the way with whom I regularly talk to and check in with every now and then
which was something I didn’t do when I first got here. A few months ago I would
flee immediately and retreat back to my room whenever I felt even slightly
uncomfortable or out of place, which was most of the time, but I’ve found that
its by sticking around and working through those awkward stages that you
eventually end up finding the people who will support you and challenge you
enough that you find a way to push past the walls you’ve put up and eventually
find a way to open up and be yourself, completely and comfortably.
For those of you who
assumed that this post would have a happy ending I’m sorry to disappoint but as
you might know happiness is a slow process and every little improvement has its
own pace. I’m still having trouble adjusting and finding my way but I’m not as
unhappy as I used to be I do however wish that I could have changed a few
things along the way that would have made adjusting so much easier. Alas I do
have some advice to share with students who will be embarking on their Varsity
journey next year. Hopefully these few recommendations will help you towards
making your varsity journey the happiest it can beJ
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Firstly, deciding on a University is a very
important decision to make, do not take it lightly! The institution you will be
attending will be your home for the next 3-4 years of your life, that is a very
big deal. You want to make sure you get the best education possible but, that
is not the only thing to consider. If you know in your heart that you might
have trouble adjusting do not pick a Varsity in a city or town where there isn’t
a single person you know. Sometimes it seems like having a fresh start is the
best option available but having familiar faces around while you’re trying to
navigate more new things than you can count is the most comforting thing on earth!
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Secondly, if you are moving into a res or a flat make sure that you share it with someone who goes to the same varsity as you. The first friend you will make will most probably be your room mate so try and get to know the person before you move in together. Send each other emails, get excited about first year together and by the time you move in there will be no awkwardness between the two of you and the stress of making friends will be all but gone. Living alone in a flat or having your own room as a first year might seems ideal but tackling varsity on your own is a lot less fun and significantly more intimidating.
Secondly, if you are moving into a res or a flat make sure that you share it with someone who goes to the same varsity as you. The first friend you will make will most probably be your room mate so try and get to know the person before you move in together. Send each other emails, get excited about first year together and by the time you move in there will be no awkwardness between the two of you and the stress of making friends will be all but gone. Living alone in a flat or having your own room as a first year might seems ideal but tackling varsity on your own is a lot less fun and significantly more intimidating.
· Thirdly, join a society! You don’t have to do
sports the chances of your varsity having a book club or a film society is good
so do not let that chance pass you by. The workload might be a bit on the heavy
side and the thought of joining something else seems a bit ridiculous but you
will benefit from it. When you attend a big University finding people who share
the same interests you do is almost impossible if you don’t join a society.
These groups are much smaller which increases your chances of making new and
interesting friends in the beginning of the year.
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Do Not Ignore Invitations! Social anxiety can be
overcome. The thing is you don’t fear the things you know and the only way to
familiarize yourself with other people and places is to join them. The next
time someone invites you to do something, do it! Challenge yourself and see how
far it takes you. If anxiety is holding you back from living up to your full
potential don’t just sit back and let it take opportunities away from you a
make your world smaller because you will look back one day and regret every
single chance you missed and unfortunately there is no turning back time.
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And last but not least. If you tried all of
these recommendations and none of them worked for you don’t despair! Chances
are your varsity has counselling services where there are groups specifically for
people who have trouble adjusting. Talk to whoever is in charge at your
wellness center and find out as much as you can. The thing is as much as it
might feel like you are, You are not alone. Thousands of students struggle with
adjusting, you might even have seen them around campus brooding and alone but
you don’t have the courage to talk to them they probably feel the same. People
are not meant to be alone, we need each other for support and comfort which is
why there is a thing called group counselling! Sign up and you might be
surprised by the amount of things you have in common with others who thought
they were just as alone as you!
Enough of my rambling!haha I hope
that by sharing my personal experience someone might benefit from it. Social
anxiety and loneliness is rarely spoken of unless it’s through fiction or hypothetical
situations which is why I wanted to talk about it today. If there is anyone who
wants some further advice or simply someone to talk to feel free to comment
down below or to send me an email and I’ll be sure to respond to the best of my
ability.
Have a wonderful day everyone!
This is quite insightful Zoe. At least you took a lesson out of the awful experience. I think it's brave to share it with others and I think there are many that would appreciate it. I like reading your blog.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much uncle Bertie! I definitely learned a lot this year and I don't feel the need to hide my experience anymore. When people would ask me how varsity was going I would shrug it off because admitting the truth was hard and slightly embarrassing.. If someone reads this and they find it helpful then this post did what it had to and that's all I want. Again thank you for reading i'm so glad you like my blog:)
ReplyDeleteI haven't had the courage to talk openly about my anxiety on my blog yet (or anywhere for that matter). Mostly because no one besides my parents know of it and secondly, it's still a hard subject to talk about. Also: the term 'social anxiety' is thrown around and misused by so many people that I feel like it has lost meaning.
ReplyDeleteI had a year and a half of (cognitive behavioural) therapy. I'm still a little anxious but I can cope. When I went to university last year, I might even say I got better. I was lonely, yes, but it made me independent. Sadly my life at uni didn't last because of that same loneliness (and a bunch of other reasons); it was making me depressed and so I quit and took the rest of the year off. 'Off' meaning I got a job and got even more independent.
Your story is quite relatable and I'm glad that I found your blog and this post. If you ever feel like talking to someone, I'll be there to listen anytime.
Thank you Kaylie! I'm happy I found your blog too it's pretty awesome!:) I know what you mean about the term social anxiety being thrown around all willy nilly and it sucks. Before experiencing it myself I did it too to some extent as a joke and in a very off hand kind of way and a lot of other people do it as well. Talking about social anxiety has become so taboo in a sense because so many people don't understand what it is really like they assume that people are shy or that they just feel sorry for themselves and those assumptions are a little embarrassing. I hope you can find the courage to talk about your experience one day because you relating to my post just proves how we are not alone in this and that by talking about it we can find others who struggle with the same issues we do and to me that's pretty darn comforting:) I'll definitely take you up on your offer one day and send you a mail and I hope you would do the same if talking to your parents about certain things isn't enough. <3
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