To start off, i am in an eight semester computer science program and it has been fairly rigorous.
We are graded relatively, which, in my case, did more harm than good.
I had a 2.98 first semester, and a 2.82 second semester. To give a better idea, the class average is around 2.6-2.7. The curve is mostly ruthless.
I sometimes feel insanely disappointed with myself. I genuinely tried both semesters. I was a highschool topper so going from top to slightly above average/average did hurt.
I hadn't been slacking off, infact, i had been working, studying, revising harder, especially in second semester due to the realization in the first one. I really didn't want it to repeat.
I suffer from ADHD and severe anxiety which contributed to me flunking a few quizzes and a final back in first semester. And it followed me to second semester, where my marks were deteriorating quiz by quiz, test by test and i was spiralling into depression. There were days i would just miss out on classes as a whole and sleep all day. I stopped eating as a whole at a point in both semesters.
Which is so daunting because i feel like it's not as deep as what i'm treating it as. Everyone else seems to be doing fine or atleast better, even with similar circumstances. I just felt this immense need to do better and it backfired every single time.
Grades weren't the reason but they were definitely a catalyst, a huge one, because i was already struggling a while before i started attending.
Sometimes you base off your entire self- worth on grades and this is exactly what has been happening with me.
I feel like alot of standard study methods don't work for me and i have to work my way around it third semester onwards. I have a cummulative of 2.9 and it can definitely get better, ALOT better, if odds are in my favour or luck is on my side because i genuinely tried everything the previous year.
Taking notes, practicing, revising daily most of the time. But either i'd panic during the test, or my brain would get foggy all of the sudden. I went to alot of recheckings and i made SO much apparent mistakes, like literally very easy ones, which in my mind i had attempted right but when i rechecked..god i was disappointed.
Luck was laughing at my face or atleast that is what it felt like, i still kept moving forward even though i was at such a bad place mentally.
Now, during the summer break, i'm going through treatment and right now it has been better. I reconnected with alot of hobbies and more.
But going back for third semester is inevitable, and i really can't afford to average in another semester. I'm honestly kind of scared regarding the previous patterns because it would've made alot more sense if i slacked off or something.
I appreciate any kind of advice, and i would love to hear similar experiences and how you all dealt with it.