My grades were great in classes overall, but to this day I still don't understand chemical formulae. Highschool went ok, as far as grades ONLY, even with the month of hospitalization in my senior year. They did not catch bipolar! Fckrz! I crashed and stopped going to classes my second year of college. I went back several years later to a tech school and got an associates degree. I have more credits than so knew master's degree programs require. I've wasted my entire life to realize that none of that mattered because I wasn't happy doing it. What brings me happiness is helping others and I think I'll need to become a fitness instructor to pay for the ability to become a yoga instructor, which is my passion. I will not charge for my yoga classes. The other classes will pay for it. Now to figure out how to get around the student loans I had forgiven