So I was going crazy. All I could think about was how much stuff I had to do and how little time I had to do it. Then, it got worse. The weekend happened. So, naturally I was trying to get everything done the last day of it. And nothing was working. My mind wandered, I couldn't focus on anything. I looked at my textbook sitting on my bed next to me and I wanted to cry. Instead, I got angry. Angry at everyone and everything. Angry that I had so much to do and no one was helping me. Angry that the printer didn't do what I thought I told it to do. Angry that I needed to make dinner. Angry that the weekend was over and I didn't feel relaxed. Angry that I had to go to school, where it was going to get worse, not better and I was going to get further and further behind, while I scrambled to try and learn things and be successful and not go crazy.
So, here I am. I have come to a decision. Not really momentous, but it kind of feels that way, sort of. I am going to drop a class. Calculus 2, in fact. Unfortunately, I can't leave it forever, I will have to take it sometime. But that sometime doesn't have to be today. I will probably be taking it next summer, which totally sucks. But at least it's not right now.
I'm relieved.
Down to 12.5 credits and I can really do this ^_^
You are awesome. You know this. :)
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