This sounds exactly like a journal entry of mine in my early undergrad. My cohort mostly consisted of older, experienced individuals who had work/life experience. I was fresh out of high school. Everyone had what I can only consider “passion projects”: or, things/experiences that led them to social work. I felt like I had barely experienced anything!

My first practicum/internship really helped me feel more adequate and knowledgeable. I was blessed with a Field Instructor who saw my potential and gave me a variety of experiences in my placement. At that point, I knew this was the field for me.

I feel that once you spend more time in the program, you’ll feel more competent and have a better gauge on whether it’s the profession for you! In hindsight, I’m thankful my cohort had so much experience because I ended up learning a lot from them.

You got this!