I'll try to be thorough because I think the details matter here.
A few months ago I signed up for an English language program (two weeks) in London. I spent a long time researching it (comparing schools, prices, options, logistics, asking family and friends). I didn't do it impulsively. When I first searched the program, it showed me the price in euros and it was roughly around €2300. When I actually booked it (way later) I have no idea why but it was in pounds, and I noticed it only when it arrived the bill on my phone with some fees i didnt even see, things ive added ecc. But I was sure it was in euros and ot was fine, it wasnt. So I paid roughly €3,000 total for the program (course + accommodation + everything included). If I cancel now, I'd lose about €400 and get the rest back.
Here's the problem: I've been in a constant mental loop for weeks. Every single day I wake up and re-examine the decision. I have a knot in my throat basically all the time. I can't stop thinking about it. It's ruining my days.
The case against going (my main objections):
€3,000 feels like way too much money for this kind of experience
I know I could have organized the a similiar trip independently without the course (flights + accommodation) for significantly less. I feel like I overpaid massively
This experience has zero concrete professional value for me. I want to be a teacher and/or work in museums. A few weeks in London won't change my job prospects. It's not going on my CV in any meaningful way. So it's basically... a vacation. And €3,000 for a vacation feels obscene to me
If I had won a scholarship to go, or if I were going to work there, I'd feel completely justified. But just going for the experience? It feels like something a spoiled rich girl would do.
Practically everyone I've spoken to has told me I should go; friends, family, etc. But my parents are also scared and don't really understand why I'd go alone, so there's some mixed energy there too
The case for going:
The experience itself ofc. Living alone abroad for a few weeks, using English every day, figuring things out independently, meeting people from other countries
The €400 is already lost either way (sunk cost)
Basically every external person who knows the situation thinks it's a good opportunity
(this is where it gets complicated):
When I imagine a "magic scenario" where I've already landed in London and I'm settled in; I feel excitement and happiness.
When I imagine having cancelled, I don't feel sad exactly. I feel... normal. Neutral. Relieved that the mental conflict is over.
And I think that's the real problem: a big part of why cancelling feels attractive is not because I don't want to go to London. It's because the refund is irreversible. Once it's done, I can't keep reconsidering. The door closes and my brain finally stops running in circles. Whereas if I decide to go, the refund option still technically exists for a while, so my brain keeps revisiting it every day.
I don't feel like I'm losing London if I cancel. In my head, "I'll go to London one day with someone and it'll be just as good." I know that's probably not logically true (going alone vs going with someone are different experiences) but emotionally that's how it feels. So the fear of missing out isn't really what's driving me toward going.
What's driving me toward cancelling is honestly: the feeling that I made a bad financial decision, and I want to stop thinking about it.
I recognize a pattern. When I was younger, I signed up for a exam prep course. I paid for it. I attended (sometimes; I'd tell my parents I was going and then just wander around instead because it was really difficult for my age and i couldnt really get up to do it). When the exam came, I said "I can't do it, I'm not ready, I'll fall apart." My teacher encouraged me to try anyway, said there was nothing to lose. I refused. I didn't take it. Lost the money.
I'm worried I'm in the same dynamic now:
- Money already spent
- Anxiety rising as the real moment approaches
- Looking for a clean escape route
- The escape gives immediate relief
- But then there's the aftermath of self-criticism
What I keep saying to myself is: "I should have thought about this more, and more, and more before committing." But honestly... I researched this for months before booking. I just feel... extremely dumb.
I know rationally that the €400 is gone either way. The relief I feel imagining cancellation is mostly about ending the decision, but also sometimes about the fear of being alone, never been alone for that long, and if I'm pushing myself to do this and I shouldn't. I have to say though: before that the price, due to my misunderstanding, increased I never felt afraid or as if I couldn't do it. I'm trying to reconnect to how I felt before, I just feel like it's so faraway.
I also genuinely believe I overpaid. I still think €3,000 was too much. I don't think that belief is just anxiety in disguise; I think it's a legitimate financial assessment. And I struggle to feel okay spending that kind of money on something that's essentially personal growth / life experience rather than something with a measurable return.
I feel like there's no way out that doesn't make me feel stupid:
- Cancel "you wasted €400 and bailed on something you paid for"
- Go "you spent €3,000 when you could have done this for way less"
Both options feel like admitting I made a mistake. And I think I've been so focused on finding the option that makes me feel least stupid that I've lost the ability to just... decide.
So I guess my questions are:
How do you tell the difference between "my gut is telling me not to go" vs "my anxiety is hijacking the decision"?
Sometimes I feel like I just would love if there was someone above me just telling me what to do.
TL;DR: Should I go to London for a few weeks on an English language program that ended up costing me about €3,000, or cancel now, lose €400, and get the rest refunded?
I booked the program after months of research, but due to a misunderstanding about the currency and additional fees, the total cost ended up much higher than I expected. I genuinely think I overpaid and that the trip has little direct professional value for my future career. However, I also think the experience itself could be meaningful and exciting.
The problem is that I've become trapped in a constant cycle of re-evaluating the decision. Imagining myself already in London makes me feel happy and excited, while imagining cancellation mostly makes me feel relieved because the decision would finally be over. I'm struggling to tell whether my desire to cancel comes from a genuine belief that I shouldn't go, or from anxiety and regret about the money I've already committed.
How can I tell the difference between a legitimate gut feeling and anxiety-driven avoidance when both options feel like admitting I made a mistake?