I've posted my story a lot here before, so if you want just search for posts i've made about brain tumours.
I'm an 18-year-old Australian female. I'm trying to study computer science, but my bad health keeps interfering with it. I've had two semesters interrupted by brain tumour-related trouble. I'm not even in semester this time because my university fucked up their records among other things, meaning there was a lot of drama wrt enrolments I couldn't solve before the deadline. That's okay because I'd have to withdraw from this semester too. I'm pretty upbeat about my bad health and disabilities, but if there's one thing that gets me down, it's the frequent interruptions to my high school and tertiary education. I've been in university quite awhile now (three years, but I changed major among other things), which is sad to remember, but then I realise that also means I just have a lot of time ahead and plenty of people my age won't even be going to university until next year (or until they're like 30, or at all), so it puts it in perspective.
I'm looking at moving to university next year, but recent news means I might have to delay that again. It's a little daunting because I've been sheltered very heavily by my parents as a result of my disabilities -- something I commonly mention is I wasn't allowed to use a knife sharper than a butter knife until several years ago -- and so I have all these life skills I know I need to acquire to become ready for even that degree of independence. I'm pretty good at adapting. I know it's gonna be hard but at least I'm not a bad learner.
Other stuff:
- I play, watch, and talk about League of Legends most of the day. I wish I played more!
- When I'm not on the computer, I love to read and probably read about a hundred books a year, more when I was little and just read all day. I just finished Mastiff by Tamora Pierce and I'm about to commence with After Dark by Haruki Murakami or The Gambler by Fyodor Dostoevsky, whichever I feel like later.
- I have a huge plushie collection. If you went into my room you'd just see my computer and books piled haphazardly everywhere and plushies. And also my handbag collection because my mom bought me heaps as a kid and I became obsessed with collecting them, but it's a smaller collection because I always tell myself 'you don't need another handbag' and who tells themselves that about plushies?
- I sleep ten hours a day, but nobody believes me because I use IRC a lot and on any given day I could rise at literally any hour, so everyone has this idea I'm around 24/7 when actually the time I'm around just changes frequently.
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Fabbles, I winced reading the description of your surgery >_< Good luck, I hope your feet will recover a hell of a lot more, and props on enduring that kind of operation twice.