I definitly understand the stress...
Sometimes I wonder if I'm going to school for me or for my parents. This usuallly happens near the end of each semester, when the stress is really building up. But now I'm commited...They've paid for two and a half years already, as well as buying me a flute (I'm in music) which is much, much, MUCH more expensive than people realize....it's worth about a year of school. That pretty much ties me down to finish. I'm the youngest of three children, and I'm still going to be the first to finish.
In the end, you have to do what makes you happy. There are times that I want to drop out, but as long as I remember why I chose the program that I did and stay focused on my goals, I'm okay. I think University is one of those things that is really over before you know it. I'm half way through third year....I'm almost done. I don't feel like second year was that long ago!
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