“I mustn’t run away.”

I had a slight epiphany while in the shower… I think I that must have a very incorrect idea about money. The value I put on money isn’t great enough, and so therefore I have trouble understanding how something as non-material as an education can depend so heavily on money. The connection between a non-material thing, like knowledge, and money just hasn’t been made.

But maybe I should be making that connection. And once that sinks in, and I have a greater appreciation for money, I won’t have so many re-occuring problems with it.

I just realized that I have no Japanese class tomorrow morning, so I can stay up late tonight working on scholarship applications and homework. I guess this means I will live, huh. :)

It really is amazing what kinds of insight one can gain while naked.

I want to withdraw. Just go sit in a closed room and read. I don’t want to think about anything. It’s just too overwhelming.

Money, tuition, financial aid, midterms, finding a job, reconciling with (unnamed), registration (which might NOT happen because of my lack of money), anxiety and pure terror about what will happen if I can’t pay my bill…

I was walking through the M.U. on my way back to the dorms and I just felt this white hot envy for all the people I passed… all of them contentedly studying or talking or reading or eating… and all of them apparently able to somehow pay for their tuition. I didn’t like the feelings I felt. I felt so much anger, rage, jealousy. I saw Bruke and Brandi and I ended up lashing out at Bruke when he messed up my hair as a greeting. I apologized and told him I was in a bad mood… but still. I don’t want to feel this way. I don’t want to walk around with such a dark outlook on everything. I look at my neighbors and all I feel is jealousy… because I have no reason to believe that their parents aren’t rich, or that they don’t have financial aid either… none of them come back to their room crying over money.

This is just so stupid. Of all the things I’m broken up over, money is the thing that deserves the least attention. It isn’t important. I’m not motivated by money, or a desire for a high paying job. I don’t hoard things for myself, I have no desire to have any amount of worldly possessions (except maybe a pen and a notebook… ) I just want to stay in school. And it is sickening how money can make or break an education.

I don’t know what to do right now. It’s too late to find a job already. If I were hired today, my first paycheck wouldn’t arrive until next term’s registration begins. My dad says he can’t help me any more than he already is, and my mom hasn’t given me any new information about a possible loan through her bank with her credit record. I have less than 3 weeks to get this figured out or I have to drop out of school.

I am so fucking scared. And I feel powerless. And I feel like a total whiny-ass-bitch because anyone else would have anticipated this and worked harder earlier to get a job, or would have applied for more scholarships. I am so stupid. I didn’t see it. Or rather, I did see it and I just ignored it. I heard my dad say “You’ll figure something out.” and I just trusted that.

*sigh*

I just need to relax. And just keep going. Do what I can for now, and be sure that tomorrow finds me farther than today. (HWL)