I just got my final grade for my Fall college class. I got a C. I was just happy I passed because I did several (totally avoidable) errors during the term that almost made me fail. I turned in a couple of papers late and one I didn’t turn in at all due to circumstances at my house. Water under the bridge. Now I just have three more classes to complete. Philosophy, Geography, and Math. I am signed up for Geography for the winter quarter.
I’m 55 by the way, and I was diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia in 1980.
I really don’t try hard enough. If it happens it happens. If it doesn’t then it doesn’t. But I haven’t given up completely. I still get to talk to the sexy woman soldiers on the army base where I work as a janitor.