I am sitting here this somewhat eerie Monday Night. Whe have had some pretty wild storms this weekend and just plain bizarre weather today. I have poured myself a celabratory cocktail...a bourbon presbyterian (can ex JWs drink those?), trying to relax-but I am too excited.
I just arrived home from my second midterm for law school...contracts. My first one was last Thursday night (that used to be Theocratic Ministry School and Service Meeting Night). That one was Criminal Law-and there was no post about that...But tonight was contracts. All weekend I was having trouble staying focused on studying for it, getting lost in concepts and having to ferret out the information all over again. I was getting very nervous and insecure. I did a practice essay from last years midterm and I totally sucked at it, missing about half the stuff I was supposed to find-as I discovered when I read a sample essay. I took a break then did another one within the same area of contracts, did markedly better, and so I stopped studying-right then and there, not wanting to have another demoralizing experience.
This afternoon, prior to the exam, I reviewed the order of things in my outline, and the components of every subsection in my outline,but I didn't look at any sample tests. Then I went to school and took the midterm. There were two one-hour long essay questions. (and a small set of multi-guess). I couldn't believe my eyes when I read the first on and it was exactly (and I mean exactly=:O) like one I downloaded from some other law school's test bank. I had already practiced writing it and was aware of some of the more subtle issues within it. Armed with confidence, I could relax and enjoy the development of each issue I discussed and the way issue could be settled.
When I got to the second question, I found I had more than enough time to do it justice as well. While there were things I wasn't sure of, because I was relaxed and enjoying myself, I could remember to do an organized analysis and believe I picked up on all the major issues I was supposed to and nailed some very minor ones most of classmates likely didn't even notice<img src='/forum/images/smilies/big.gif' align=middle>.
For having stressed and obsessed about this all weekend >:( , I sincerely hope that I was brilliant tonight and it isn't just some ill-placed arrogance, or worse, good old-fashioned delusion. I guess, though the real purpose of this post is to celebrate my freedom to pursue more education and not feel guilty or sinful or wasteful about it. When I got my B.A. eleven years ago, I constantly rationalized it as a practical endeavor, becoming a teacher. Now that I am about 15 years out of the cult, I am choosing to go back to school for something I consider a luxury, and perhaps a folly. ..Not because I need a reliable career (I have that and it is boring the hell out of me) but because I want to do it for the fun of it....Tonight was fun.
For all of you still conflicted about getting a higher education, dream just a little bigger, risk just a little more, because anyone who tries to get you to answer to them is not worth answering to. Go For It.
Shoshana (future esq.)