So, I'm leaving home at the end of the week! Not often you get to say that is it?
Frankly, I reeeeeealy don't want to go and I'm not so much scared as just worrying about every single little thing possible. I'm moving away to University in Leeds.
I was in the same situation as you two years ago. Upon what can only be described as two great years of sixth form, I had to move down to uni, 100 miles away from family and friends. I'll happily admit that until Christmas I hated it.
To get through it I spoke to the family pretty much everyday, and felt at my best when doing things that I would do on a regular basis at home. In the end I came home for the weekend after 3 weeks, and came home after that every fortnight until Xmas. I felt at my worst when I was with strangers - when the people who I was with were a little bit similar to but in my mind no adequate replacement for the people I shared such good times with at sixth form. On my own I actually felt better, contrary to what everyone else says.
You need to go with an open mind. You're also going to meet people who are outside your normal social group back at home. You're also going to meet people who you think are complete knobs, but that is what life is like.
Personally I hated freshers week, as someone who is not the world's biggest drinker and who just doesn't 'get' clubbing, it really wasn't built for me. I think university and freshers week does cater for the extroverts more than the quieter people. But then again so does life.
Then classes started, which was a strange feeling for me. This is going to make me sound really cocky, but I was used to being the best in the class, which even if you don't actively think about at the time, you then find it strange when you no longer are. I faced the reality that I was perhaps mediocre or even below-average. I felt out of my depth and not 'worthy' of being at that uni doing those subjects (Despite getting A*A*A on a AAB offer).
So how did I cope with it all?
- Regular contact with back home
- Going back home often, although it's not viable for everyone
- Doing things I'd regularly do at home, like a good bit of football manager
- Getting back in to railways helped too (strangely enough!)
- Just plodding on with uni work
And last, but very much not least, a healthy supply of tea.
And just in case people thought that 2 years down the line things hadn't got better - I've been living in France for 4 weeks now on my year abroad. Haven't felt at all like I did during first term of first year at uni, despite being quite a few more miles away from back home and not seeing the family until November.
PM me if you want to discuss more.
Best of luck
