I graduated high school in 3 years (mostly because I wanted to get the hell out of my nowhere town/away from my crazy alcoholic mom) with a 3.7 GPA and was heavily involved in music - clarinet, piano, and singing. I went to a private college 5 hours from my home for a year majoring in Music Performance but the pressure was incredible and my clarinet teacher was a huge jerk and forbade me from playing at a concert because I had been having serious health problems and missed a rehearsal. Long story short, my year at that school was not so great for a lot of reasons including that, the distance, the cost, and the fact the school was very Christian and I'm very atheist.
I transferred to a public university 45 minutes from my home last year, still intending to major in Music Performance. Despite having anxiety issues, I had a fantastic audition and got a $2,000 a year scholarship. I dormed with my best friend and things were really looking up. Then, with hardly any notice, I was told I had to audition AGAIN for placement in the concert band and use a different piece. I tried my best to learn whatever it was I chose but in the end my lack of time and abundance of anxiety got the best of me. I was ranked two from last out of the clarinet section and in addition to being hurt and frustrated I had to play stupidly easy parts with people who had no idea what they were doing.
My best friend had been abusing my trust and kindness for a while and I couldn't take it anymore, so I cut ties with her and moved out. She was also extremely straight-edge and vicious about it, so once I was done with her I started experimenting with DXM (I credit it and help from my boyfriend for getting over depression), marijuana, salvia, alcohol, etc. I had a lot of realizations about my life and didn't want to be unhappy or pushed around anymore. I had another horrible clarinet teacher who liked to scream at me and got fed up with band too, so I quit both and switched to a Musical Studies major, which is like Performance but you don't have to take lessons. I added an Art minor, but my school keeps telling me I haven't paid when I have and locking me out of classes, so I haven't been able to take a single art class. I'm now somewhere between sophomore and junior with my amount of credits.
I've become really jaded with the way creative pursuits like music are turned into rote-learning all-consuming rigid BS in school. I used to want to play in an orchestra, but since I'm not going for Performance anymore I don't think I can, and I'm not sure if I really want to, either. Thankfully I'm in a band now and can sing and play bass guitar and keyboards, so I do still have music in my life.
**TL;DR*** To sum it up - drugs opened my eyes, tired of institutional drudgery, but want to be successful, happy, and financially independent. I'm interested in music, art (photography and poetry), computers, and animals. I have anxiety I still haven't managed to resolve and quit a telemarketing job after a day because I was so freaked out. My parents are forcing me to go to college, so dropping out isn't an option. Wtf do I do now?
I transferred to a public university 45 minutes from my home last year, still intending to major in Music Performance. Despite having anxiety issues, I had a fantastic audition and got a $2,000 a year scholarship. I dormed with my best friend and things were really looking up. Then, with hardly any notice, I was told I had to audition AGAIN for placement in the concert band and use a different piece. I tried my best to learn whatever it was I chose but in the end my lack of time and abundance of anxiety got the best of me. I was ranked two from last out of the clarinet section and in addition to being hurt and frustrated I had to play stupidly easy parts with people who had no idea what they were doing.
My best friend had been abusing my trust and kindness for a while and I couldn't take it anymore, so I cut ties with her and moved out. She was also extremely straight-edge and vicious about it, so once I was done with her I started experimenting with DXM (I credit it and help from my boyfriend for getting over depression), marijuana, salvia, alcohol, etc. I had a lot of realizations about my life and didn't want to be unhappy or pushed around anymore. I had another horrible clarinet teacher who liked to scream at me and got fed up with band too, so I quit both and switched to a Musical Studies major, which is like Performance but you don't have to take lessons. I added an Art minor, but my school keeps telling me I haven't paid when I have and locking me out of classes, so I haven't been able to take a single art class. I'm now somewhere between sophomore and junior with my amount of credits.
I've become really jaded with the way creative pursuits like music are turned into rote-learning all-consuming rigid BS in school. I used to want to play in an orchestra, but since I'm not going for Performance anymore I don't think I can, and I'm not sure if I really want to, either. Thankfully I'm in a band now and can sing and play bass guitar and keyboards, so I do still have music in my life.
**TL;DR*** To sum it up - drugs opened my eyes, tired of institutional drudgery, but want to be successful, happy, and financially independent. I'm interested in music, art (photography and poetry), computers, and animals. I have anxiety I still haven't managed to resolve and quit a telemarketing job after a day because I was so freaked out. My parents are forcing me to go to college, so dropping out isn't an option. Wtf do I do now?
