When I was first diagnosed with schizophrenia back in 2000, I was determined that in no way it would affect my plans for my life. At the time I was in my second year of college studying pre-med courses. I had done reasonably well in my first year of college even with an undiagnosed mental illness. I figured that I would fight through this with very little problem. Man, I was wrong. After failing Organic Chemistry and having to drop a Calculus class, I was faced with some serious decisions to make. I was also facing a mental illness that was getting worse with each passing day. After half of a spring semester in 2001 of struggling to even make it to classes, let alone do well, I found myself in danger of flunking out entirely. This was a serious blow to my ego and self confidence as I…
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