It
has been a long time since I accepted that I am not smart compared to my
classmates (though I know I must not be comparing), but the pain is still here
now that I am again experiencing failure in my subjects. I come to ask
myself, am I not worthy for this course? Am I not capable of showing what’s
stored in me? Or am I that dull that even I study so well, I still fail?
All I hear in college is that smartness is not important, hard work
matters. But as time goes by, I come to realize every time I fail that
that is not the real score here. The ones exerting too much effort are
the ones capable of understanding every single detail of what they are
reading. That doesn't work in me. I noticed every time I
study, it takes me more time to understand and memorize the concepts. I
am so pathetic.
Until
now I still do not know the answers to my own questions. But I know, only
I can answer those and only God knows how to ask rightly. Only God knows
the exact answers. If I ask my friends, surely they’ll just comfort me
with their words. I long for the truth that I already know. I still
want those lies just to boost myself though (or just kid myself).
Often
in my solitude, I find my solace; but now my subjects bother me a lot. I
do not know what to do. I cannot afford to fail again. I am
afraid. I am so afraid of rejection, even now I feel rejected. The final
exam is my last and only chance to pass.
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