How I Learned to Love Being a Psychology Major

How I Learned to Love Being a Psychology Major

After doubting my choice, I learned to love being a psychology major.


I first fell in love with studying psychology when I took AP psychology my sophomore year of high school. I did really well in the class, and by the end of the course I had decided that I wanted to be either a clinical psychologist or a psychiatrist. As I continued with my high school education, I began to move away from wanting to be a practicing psychologist or even wanting to be psychiatrist, and I instead wanted to pursue other areas in medicine, but once I was accepted to USF, I still declared a major in psychology. I felt like this would not only set me apart from other medical school applicants who would mostly be majoring in biomedical sciences or biology, but I also chose it because I knew it would be fun to study, and that I would enjoy it.

However, after my second semester at USF, I really began to doubt my choice and I frantically began to looking to switch my major. I felt as if I was getting a "useless" degree and that if I couldn't get into medical school or if I had to take time off from school, I wouldn't be able to get a professional job and that I would be stuck working in retail or waiting tables, even though I would have a degree. Some of this was caused by people around me saying that my degree wouldn't do much for me and that I had to get a STEM degree, or from looking online at job forums (which can pretty toxic to say the least). I began to look at other degrees that I thought also aligned with my interests, like a degree in chemistry, biology, or biomedical sciences. However, I soon realized that these degrees, even though they were magical STEM degrees, don't necessarily lead you to high paying jobs in their respective industries, unless you continue to go school. And on this note, I think that when a lot of people talk about not being able to get a job, they really just mean a job directly related to the field that they studied.

The reality is that there are many jobs available to recent college graduates, but they just may not necessarily be within the field that you studied. And honestly, I only say this loosely when it comes to psychology, although you can't get a job as a therapist or counselor with just a bachelor's degree, it can be applied to a number of different careers. The field is all about human behavior, so this leads to a greater understanding of people and greater communication skills, and in most jobs, people skills are a necessity. It also enhances critical thinking, because of the required courses on research methods and statistics, which I feel have improved my own analytical skills. These are all highly employable skills, which are far from "useless," and this is why many people who obtain psychology degrees can apply their degree to a wide range of fields including business, education, law and medicine.

Once I came to this conclusion again, I forgot all about trying to change my major and felt free to enjoy my psychology classes, and I definitely feel happy with my choice of major, despite the misconception that it's "useless."

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8 Things Every Independent College Girl Misses About College Approximately 0.8 Seconds After They Get Home

Truthfully, I miss my roommate more than anything.

While you are at school, you miss home. While you are at home, you miss school. But... missing school becomes more and more prevalent as time goes on and you are stuck at home. At first it's nice to see friends and family that you haven't gotten to see in a while but eventually, it get's old.

So here's a list that every independent college student misses about school while they're home.

1. Your meal plan

Food, paid for, on a card for you to swipe anytime you want.

2. Your roommate

When we moved in together, you swore by for better or for worst. This is definitely one of the most missed things.

3. Living on your own

Technically you're living on your own with a little assistance, so it's pretty cool. You miss not answering to anyone, picking what you want to eat for dinner every night and doing what you want when you want.

4. Parties

There's a party every night of the week, so there's always something to do.

5. Events

If there isn't a party, there's an event. Football games, free pizza, basketball games, and concerts. You name it, they have it.

6. The recreational center

The gym at college is nice, plus it has a pool and a rock climbing wall... so that makes it even better.

7. Club/intermural sports

This is one of the best parts. Even though it isn't a university sport, you still have a blast and take pride in winning.

8. Having a mini fridge in your room

Easy access to food... 24/7. Of course, you'll miss this.

The upside of this is that you'll be back at school next semester, so enjoy home while you can. Spend as much time with friends and family as possible, and make memories. You may only have four years to enjoy it!

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5 Struggles That Coming Home For The Summer Pose

Summer isn't always what you think it's going to be, especially when you're coming home.


Summer break is amazing in so many ways: you're given countless hours to yourself, no daily stresses concerning school and assignments, and no overbearing pressures to go out every single night. However, coming home (usually) means you're back living with your parents and back to abiding by their rules, despite the fact that for around ten months, you were the only person making the rules in your own home. Despite the perks that come with summer, I have composited 10 reasons why summer can be hard to bear.

1. Having a set curfew.

I find it almost comical that I was able to "run free" for 10 months in Tallahassee with no regard for what time it was, but while at home I get the "it's time to come home" text from my parents as soon as 11 o'clock rolls around. For the entire school year, I was able to stay at friends' places until the sun came up, at walk out of clubs around closing time with no fear of getting punished for staying out too late, but now, I have to constantly plan around my curfew and ensure that I'm home before I get on my parents' bad side.

2. Having to get a summer job.

It was always a rule in my house that jobs were only meant for summer since my parents felt that getting good grades were our primary priority, so now that school's out, I'm working at my local Panera and dog-sitting for my neighbors, even though I absolutely hate dogs. Working isn't the worst thing I've had to do, but when I have to miss beach days and parties for a job that only pays $9 an hour, it sucks!

3. Countless days of boredom. 

College has made me accustomed to being surrounded by other people and activities 24/7. Sure, there were a couple of hours a day for alone time, but the majority of my day was spent hanging out with friends, going to my sorority, going out, and attending class. Now that I'm home and far away from my friends and the social aspect of FSU, I find myself bored and lonely.

4. Less freedom and independence. 

While away at school, I was able to do pretty much anything I wanted without my parents finding out. I was able to go get fast food in the middle of the night, go out to clubs, and sleep at my friends' place whenever I wanted. Sadly, now that I'm home, I can't just leave whenever I want or do whatever I want; I have to tell my parents when I'm going to places, where I'm going, who I'm meeting, and when exactly I'll be home.

5. Having to unpack and sort through your old clothes and the ones you brought to school.

Being the youngest has gifted me with an overabundance of hand-me-downs, everything from prom dresses to shoes to jewelry. However, over the years, the amount of clothes I have accumulated is insane; coming home has forced me to sort through the piles of old clothes and things I don't want anymore in order to make room for the multiple suitcases I brought back from school. My room looks like a tornado swept through it for three weeks now, despite the countless hours I have spent organizing, donating, and folding.

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