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"There are no uniform rules to live": how to overcome the fear of the new and learn to take risks
"There are no uniform rules to live": how to overcome the fear of the new and learn to take risks
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The story of a girl who dropped out on a budget and overcame the judgments of others to find her new path.

"There are no uniform rules to live": how to overcome the fear of the new and learn to take risks
"There are no uniform rules to live": how to overcome the fear of the new and learn to take risks

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Sometimes you clearly feel that you need to change direction and take a decisive step towards a new one: choose another job, part with a toxic person, move abroad. But a lack of determination, a lack of support, or a banal fear of the unknown can simply paralyze and hold in place.

We talked to the heroine, who did not shy away and decided to radically change everything: to leave the university after two years of study in order to enter another specialty. We learned how Lika Zadorozhnaya again chose the direction, what she said to her skeptical father and why she believed in herself, although almost no one approved of her choice.

“I liked to imagine myself as a serious girl in a suit and with a suitcase in my hands”

With the choice of profession I was constantly sausage: in elementary school I wanted to be a cook and fashion designer, after watching the series "Secrets of the Investigation" - a detective, and then a dentist in general. Already in high school, I became interested in psychiatry and the sciences related to the work of the brain. However, all this also faded into the background when it came time to choose a profile to prepare for exams. I had difficulties with mathematics and chemistry, so I went to the socio-economic direction, where there is a lot of social science and history.

My family is full of lawyers, so at one point I decided to choose the simplest and most understandable path for myself: also become a lawyer. Parents did not insist on this, and my father even asked several times if I really wanted it. I didn't really feel like I was eager to study law, but I liked to imagine myself as a serious girl in a suit and carrying a suitcase.

When my classmates found out that I was going to leave, they were not upset or happy: I was a rather inconspicuous person in the group. But the teachers were twisting at the temple and in every possible way discouraged. The arguments were from the category: “What? Psychological faculty? Why are you doing this? Yes, my friend with such an education cannot find a job now”. Everyone looked at me with some kind of pity in their eyes and thought: "Oh, poor, unhappy, I could not decide."

I went to pick up the documents after the summer session. When I was writing a letter of resignation, they continued to dissuade me with typical phrases: "Well, why, I had to finish my studies." The deputy dean sat me down in front of her and began to tell the story of her daughter, who got mad in her sophomore year and said she would leave. As a result, I finished my studies to the end, works, is happy and gets a lot of money. Everyone was worried about how my parents would survive my departure, but I felt so bad from being at the law school that I wanted only one thing - that everything would be over as soon as possible.

When I dropped out, I felt like the heroine of a musical. I entered the university with a cobblestone on my shoulders, and left so elated! There was not an ounce of regret: I did not doubt the correctness of my decision and am still sure that I did the right thing.

I encouraged myself that I have an atypical path in life

Almost no one supported me, so I myself was the main support. Many did not understand what I would be doing in the psychology department, and were skeptical that I left the budget. It didn't float me. Each time I mentally shook my hand and said: "Well done, Lika, we made the right decision." I encouraged myself that I had an atypical path in life. It's even great that I have already received half of my higher education and now I can master a new direction. And the fact that I will start my career a little later is not scary. After all, to whom am I trying to prove something? Only myself, but with myself I have a very harmonious relationship.

I do not dwell on failures and do not trample myself into the ground for not doing something the first time. It didn't work out, and okay - I got up, I go on and try in a different way.

It seems to me that if you do not face difficulties, then either you don’t reflect on your life at all, or you don’t do anything. It is impossible to cope with everything perfectly and walk on a flat, well-trodden path. I was also inspired by the stories of people who do not work in their specialty. It seems to me that you need to get an education, but then you can choose another path.

The idea of re-entry did not scare me. I can study and understood that I could prepare for the exam again. This is not the hardest exam in life. Since there was no longer any support in the form of a general education school, in September 2019 I started studying at an online school. To enter the Faculty of Psychology, I had to pass biology and retake profile mathematics for a higher score. The results in Russian were good after the first try, so I decided to use them as well.

This time, I prepared less diligently than the year I graduated from school. There was less obligation, and more effort had to be made to push myself up and force myself to practice. There was motivation, but I often fell into existential crises, thought about my path and reflected on what I was intended for. All this was confusing, but I continued to prepare: I watched webinars, did my homework, and solved tests.

When I found out the results of the exams, I cried for two days without interruption

The second time on the exam, I was much more worried. I no longer felt that I knew everything to the smallest detail. After the exam I came home upset: I felt that I had failed. For admission, I needed a high score - 90 and higher, but I got only 78. When I found out the results, I cried for two days continuously. For me this is very little, so I despised myself.

Math hasn't become my strong point either. I didn’t like her from school and began to actively prepare in just a month. It turned out so-so, and on the exam I also got the tasks with tricks. As a result, I passed only two points higher than the last time, and was very upset because I was counting on more.

It is easy to guess that according to the USE results, the chance to go to the budget at the Higher School of Economics has gone bankrupt.

Dad supported me and said that he would pay for the tuition. Now he approves of my choice, although he was skeptical before. He changed his mind, because I systematically talked to him and explained that I was not going to a vocational school or to study something useless. This education is a really important step for me. In addition, psychologists can build an excellent career and earn good money - this was important for my father.

Coming to terms with the fact that I will be getting an education on a commercial basis turned out to be the most difficult. First, I entered the law school with high scores, and then I flopped down from the height of my conceit. It is very unpleasant to realize that I depend on my dad and burden him with the payment for my education. It gnaws at me, but I entered with a 50% discount and now I'm trying to raise it or switch to the budget.

It turned out that I am better than I thought

This time I feel that I have correctly decided on education, and this outweighs all my worries. I wake up every morning and cannot believe that all this is happening to me. I look forward to the seminars with interest, like another episode of the series, and then I return home with the words: "We studied this today!" I like to discuss with teachers what I previously could only talk about with friends or a young man. Hobby became my main activity, and this is what I wanted: without any remorse to be interested in psychology.

Now I can learn what I really like, not for the sake of plus points and points for classes, but simply because I want to. I am bursting with joy - as if I won the lottery.

I was rarely lucky with bands, but this time the band was just awesome. Everyone is so kind, courteous and bright. It was as if I was out of place again, but now in a good sense of the word.

After entering the Faculty of Psychology, I feel like a renewed person. Even my opinion of myself improved. I became a headman in my group, and it turned out that I was not disorderly, as I thought before, but quite responsible and rather confident in myself. Now I feel a bunch of inner resources, which are enough for study, part-time work, and sports. I managed to open myself in a new way. It turned out that I was better than I thought. It's a nice feeling.

I have excellent pupil syndrome, so I am still worried about the grades. However, I am so grateful that the difficulties that I face are exactly like this. I have never felt so harmonious before. It's hard for me to imagine how my life would have turned if I hadn't taken the risk. I think I would hate myself and reproach all the time for not being sufficiently interested in the profession or not being able to start building a career. It's suicide, so I wouldn't do that to myself. I did what I had to.

When people hint that I made a mistake, I am triggered

I have already decided on the global sphere, but I am still looking for my own path. I think in what direction of psychology to develop, what is my mission. I would like to take steps to build a career, but I have not yet decided what specifically I want to do. Hopefully it won't be long and I will find the answers soon. This is my next step.

When people hint that I made a mistake, I am triggered. I do not think that I took a step back, because in fact it is two steps forward towards myself. There are no rules for living. There is no standard scheme: a school, one university and a job in your specialty, on which you will hump until the end of your days.

I think any path is cool, especially if it's unusual.

When an unusual situation happens to you, you become flexible and learn to make important decisions. I am glad that I was able to take this step, did not give up and did not bend under the opinion of the majority. It changed my life.

If you are in doubt right now and feel pressure, then remember that loved ones are not with you forever. From a certain point, you will have to live independently and be responsible for your choice. Non-relatives will go crazy, be depressed, feel guilt and shame, feel out of place, but you. If your loved ones really wish you well and all the best, then they will definitely be happy to see you joyful and enthusiastic. Listen to your inner voice, be honest and rely only on yourself.

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