Salam everyone, there is a problem going on in my life, I am in a deep depressed state and I am very scared and need some help.
I am a 19 year old student. I have finished highschool after grade 12 but I had stayed back for another year because I was unsure of what I wanted to study. For grade 12 and 13 (the optional extra year) I had a certain school set in mind. I had gotten accepted and I was excited and all, except just before that summer began, my father lost his job of 15 years. The situation was out of his control. My family and I were forced to move to another city and I had to change plans for school. Instead of going to university, I had to go to a community college within that city and I hated it. I hated it beyond expression. I was lonely, anxious, scared and lost. I did not feel like I belonged, this wasn't my home, this wasn't in my plans. During that time, a girl I was close with left me and hurt me. I realize it was haram to have something with her front the start, but please excuse that. Her actions definitely played a big role and I was in no mental state to be in school. I would skip it all day and cry.
Just before second semester, I had given up and just resorted to Allah. I prayed every prayer and see what would happen. I'm from a religious family but I sometimes go astray and get lost in the western life. I prayed and made Dua for weeks and my family agreed to let me drop out and go to another university a couple hours away. My Dua was answered. In my mind, I had seen it as an escape from the emotions I was feeling and a new start. This soon became one of the biggest regrets of my life. Here I am now, 3 months into the school, my family moved back home, I had gotten used to the city we originally moved to and I miss it. Wallahi I have never felt lonelier and more scared than this. I am much farther away and I want to go back, I don't care if it's college, I want to go back and start again. I am in a different mindset, with a different perspective and different mentality. I was originally not in the right mental state or position to be studying but now I am different in many ways. I have hinted at it with my family but they get upset and don't understand why. So here I am, hating my life again and feeling like there's no escape from this hopeless pit I dug. I sit alone all the time and cry again. My prayers are often skipped and I am trying to get back onto it. I feel like it's hopeless and I will never go back to the city I want to live in. My reasoning is because I feel very depressed where I am right now and I much more familiar with that city, I also have many friends studying there and I feel more at home. Thank you for reading and I am very sorry for the length.
I am a 19 year old student. I have finished highschool after grade 12 but I had stayed back for another year because I was unsure of what I wanted to study. For grade 12 and 13 (the optional extra year) I had a certain school set in mind. I had gotten accepted and I was excited and all, except just before that summer began, my father lost his job of 15 years. The situation was out of his control. My family and I were forced to move to another city and I had to change plans for school. Instead of going to university, I had to go to a community college within that city and I hated it. I hated it beyond expression. I was lonely, anxious, scared and lost. I did not feel like I belonged, this wasn't my home, this wasn't in my plans. During that time, a girl I was close with left me and hurt me. I realize it was haram to have something with her front the start, but please excuse that. Her actions definitely played a big role and I was in no mental state to be in school. I would skip it all day and cry.
Just before second semester, I had given up and just resorted to Allah. I prayed every prayer and see what would happen. I'm from a religious family but I sometimes go astray and get lost in the western life. I prayed and made Dua for weeks and my family agreed to let me drop out and go to another university a couple hours away. My Dua was answered. In my mind, I had seen it as an escape from the emotions I was feeling and a new start. This soon became one of the biggest regrets of my life. Here I am now, 3 months into the school, my family moved back home, I had gotten used to the city we originally moved to and I miss it. Wallahi I have never felt lonelier and more scared than this. I am much farther away and I want to go back, I don't care if it's college, I want to go back and start again. I am in a different mindset, with a different perspective and different mentality. I was originally not in the right mental state or position to be studying but now I am different in many ways. I have hinted at it with my family but they get upset and don't understand why. So here I am, hating my life again and feeling like there's no escape from this hopeless pit I dug. I sit alone all the time and cry again. My prayers are often skipped and I am trying to get back onto it. I feel like it's hopeless and I will never go back to the city I want to live in. My reasoning is because I feel very depressed where I am right now and I much more familiar with that city, I also have many friends studying there and I feel more at home. Thank you for reading and I am very sorry for the length.