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I'm looking at grades like this for the semester:
Art appreciation B
Algebra A or B
World Cult. A or B
Bio I C 🙁
And I have legitimate reasons for subpar performance. What pisses me off is that I always have legitimate reasons. I use summer and winter breaks to pick myself up off the ground before the semester starts.
It never fails, something horrible happens during the beginning of the semester.
I already have bad grades because I wound up homeless due to my father. And bad grades from dealing with my mother's death.
I quit school for a bit and started back up in a fall semester. I did okay that school year and got a 3.5 gpa while working full time.
The next fall, the problems started again. I got an abscessed tooth which reabscessed because of a bad dentist. This equaled a month's worth of terrible pain. That same semester, my newborn nephew almost died. I got a 3.3 for that semester.
Spring semester, my husband was in a motorcycle accident. We had bills we had to front despite the fact that the accident wasn't his fault. This caused a lot of financial strain which we're still dealing with. Despite this, I got a 4.0 for the semester.
Over the summer, I learn my tooth hasn't healed properly and I've been going to an endodontist twice a month to try some other hopeless deal to fix it (I'm about to tell her yank it...I don't have time for this anymore).
This fall semester, I learn my other nephew (not the newly born one) is getting abused by his stepfather. I started at a new school. I started a new job. My husband and I are on the brink of divorce. For two out of four tests in my biology class, I've been pretty sick while taking them.
And I think...you can explain a few bad grades with circumstances outside of school. But my life is ridiculous. I should be a hermit. I'm close to a nervous breakdown after this semester. I can't concentrate to save my life. But I can't quit school because I've already done that once. And it's not like it helps anyway. I'm cursed, I think. It's like life is trying to jerk away my dreams or like it's trying to break me.
I mean, gawd damn...enough drama already! Why can't I just go to school and go to work without disasters!
I just know that some adcom would look at me and think, "All of that crap happened to you? Yeah right." But it has and my grades are suffering. I'm okay with not being a doctor if I can't do it. But I'm not okay with all the **** happening to me and causing me to lose this dream.
What do I do?
Art appreciation B
Algebra A or B
World Cult. A or B
Bio I C 🙁
And I have legitimate reasons for subpar performance. What pisses me off is that I always have legitimate reasons. I use summer and winter breaks to pick myself up off the ground before the semester starts.
It never fails, something horrible happens during the beginning of the semester.
I already have bad grades because I wound up homeless due to my father. And bad grades from dealing with my mother's death.
I quit school for a bit and started back up in a fall semester. I did okay that school year and got a 3.5 gpa while working full time.
The next fall, the problems started again. I got an abscessed tooth which reabscessed because of a bad dentist. This equaled a month's worth of terrible pain. That same semester, my newborn nephew almost died. I got a 3.3 for that semester.
Spring semester, my husband was in a motorcycle accident. We had bills we had to front despite the fact that the accident wasn't his fault. This caused a lot of financial strain which we're still dealing with. Despite this, I got a 4.0 for the semester.
Over the summer, I learn my tooth hasn't healed properly and I've been going to an endodontist twice a month to try some other hopeless deal to fix it (I'm about to tell her yank it...I don't have time for this anymore).
This fall semester, I learn my other nephew (not the newly born one) is getting abused by his stepfather. I started at a new school. I started a new job. My husband and I are on the brink of divorce. For two out of four tests in my biology class, I've been pretty sick while taking them.
And I think...you can explain a few bad grades with circumstances outside of school. But my life is ridiculous. I should be a hermit. I'm close to a nervous breakdown after this semester. I can't concentrate to save my life. But I can't quit school because I've already done that once. And it's not like it helps anyway. I'm cursed, I think. It's like life is trying to jerk away my dreams or like it's trying to break me.
I mean, gawd damn...enough drama already! Why can't I just go to school and go to work without disasters!
I just know that some adcom would look at me and think, "All of that crap happened to you? Yeah right." But it has and my grades are suffering. I'm okay with not being a doctor if I can't do it. But I'm not okay with all the **** happening to me and causing me to lose this dream.
What do I do?