During the summer I had spent time talking to people who would be moving in to the same halls of residence as me, in attempt to be more comfortable and confident by move in day. By the time Uni began, I had been with Hannah for 11 months and truly loved her with my whole heart! She stayed the first night in my uni room, holding my anxiety ridden body whilst the noise of drunk fresher’s boomed in the corridor. As I had told some of the girls which room number I was they knocked and called my name but Hannah and I didn’t budge. The next day came and she had to go and so I socialised with few people telling them that I missed the first night freshers bash because I had to go and see a family member.
Self Mental Health Progression 