I just completed my first semester of graduate school. I started out the semester behind my classmates because I enrolled the first day of classes and had to wait two weeks for financial aid to allow me to purchase textbooks. During the semester, DD2 was hospitalized for five days (she's better now) and DH had two surgeries. DH started a business in February. We've also had other worries and stress factors. I turned some assignments in late, missed classes sometimes, forgot to post on the message boards for my two online classes sometimes, and pulled a few essays out of my posterior region the day they were due. The week of the last day to drop with a W and avoid messing up my GPA I emailed professors asking how poorly I was doing and they assured me that I would be able to bring my grades up. I didn't drop any classes, but part of me remained doubtful. Monday was my last final exam. Apparently I have two Bs and one A. Guess my first semester wasn't the hell I was worried about. :) Yes, I kind of wanted to brag, lol. But have you ever underestimated yourself like this?
Asked by AmourSpork at 12:54 AM on May. 12, 2011 inLevel 19 (6,638 Credits)
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