My name is Hellen 25 years old. At the age of 17, I made the brave decision to leave my home in Sudan and start a new life in Europe. I am half Eritrean and half Ethiopian by heritage, but I had never lived in either country. Growing up as a refugee, life was challenging, to say the least. However, when I received a full scholarship to complete my high school education in the Netherlands at the age of 17, I saw it as a chance for a better future.
Little did I know that this opportunity would come with its own set of difficulties. Ever since I arrived in Europe, I have been plagued by feelings of depression, stress, and anxiety. Nightmares haunt my sleep, and I find it hard to focus on my studies. I hate myself for what feels like eight wasted years as if I haven't accomplished anything. My childhood was overshadowed by abuse—both physical and mental—and my mother's narcissism made it even more challenging.
Although I appear strong on the outside, pretending to have it all together, the truth is that I am a very fragile person. Unfortunately, everyone, including my parents, believes I am strong because I am in Europe. They expect me to provide financial support for the entire family, adding to the weight of my anxiety. Graduating from university has become a distant dream. I was supposed to graduate in 2022, but now it seems like 2024 is a more realistic goal, although I'm unsure if I will even make it.
I feel trapped in what they call a "comfort zone." Life in Europe has been relatively comfortable compared to my past, and it has made me lazy and afraid of taking risks or facing challenges. On top of that, I carry the burden of trauma, depression, and anxiety, possibly even more undiagnosed mental health disorders. I tried seeking help from various psychologists for over five years, but the mental health system in the Netherlands has only worsened my situation.
So, what can I do? How can I help myself when I feel so alone and lonely? These questions constantly race through my mind, as if I'm running in circles without any answers. But deep down, I know I cannot let myself be consumed by despair, but HOW?