Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Was the professor correct ? Did you end up in that field ?
I dropped out immediately. It was my very first class. I would have had to take the majority of related classes with her, I was embarrassed and took her words to heart. I have no clue if I could have improved with some guidance and support. My heart was in it, but then I allowed her to shatter it.
I allowed her to shatter it.
This is not entirely on her. Trauma isn’t just what happens to you, but how you respond to it. Some people would be discouraged, but not drop out (an extreme reaction). Others might have disregarded her opinion entirely. And some would have seen her opinion as a goad to become amazing in that field.
Definitely talk to a therapist.
OP here. This is very true, and an interesting point. The Me of today would definitely see it as Option #3: Challenge Accepted. So perhaps it was an important moment of growth for me, and allowed me to become the person I am today.
I am a Challenge Accepted person. The best way to tick me off is to tell me I can’t do something for some BS reason they come up with out of racism, sexism, ableism, etc. I’ll never tell a person F U to their face, but I will prove them wrong in every way they doubted me.
You should go and thank your doubters for lighting the fire under your butt.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Was the professor correct ? Did you end up in that field ?
I dropped out immediately. It was my very first class. I would have had to take the majority of related classes with her, I was embarrassed and took her words to heart. I have no clue if I could have improved with some guidance and support. My heart was in it, but then I allowed her to shatter it.
I allowed her to shatter it.
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Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I would write to her. Even if what she said was true, why humiliate you in front of a room of people. She sounds like a jerk. Write to her and tell her, and don’t give her your return address or anything so she can’t contact you and potentially double-down on her jerkiness.
Write to, what, trauma dump? It’s not her fault OP quit college. OP seemingly wasn’t cut out for the major, but the professor didn’t tell her to quit college. And OP wasn’t a freshman who had 4 years to catch up, she was a third year junior. I think the professor just recognized OP was too far behind her third and fourth year classmates and was frankly telling her it was too late and she was too behind to realistically complete that program.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Was the professor correct ? Did you end up in that field ?
I dropped out immediately. It was my very first class. I would have had to take the majority of related classes with her, I was embarrassed and took her words to heart. I have no clue if I could have improved with some guidance and support. My heart was in it, but then I allowed her to shatter it.
I allowed her to shatter it.
This is not entirely on her. Trauma isn’t just what happens to you, but how you respond to it. Some people would be discouraged, but not drop out (an extreme reaction). Others might have disregarded her opinion entirely. And some would have seen her opinion as a goad to become amazing in that field.
Definitely talk to a therapist.
OP here. This is very true, and an interesting point. The Me of today would definitely see it as Option #3: Challenge Accepted. So perhaps it was an important moment of growth for me, and allowed me to become the person I am today.
I am a Challenge Accepted person. The best way to tick me off is to tell me I can’t do something for some BS reason they come up with out of racism, sexism, ableism, etc. I’ll never tell a person F U to their face, but I will prove them wrong in every way they doubted me.
Anonymous wrote:You sound off the rails.
Anonymous wrote:I would write to her. Even if what she said was true, why humiliate you in front of a room of people. She sounds like a jerk. Write to her and tell her, and don’t give her your return address or anything so she can’t contact you and potentially double-down on her jerkiness.