I haven"t had such a great time lately.
I"ve redone the first half of a minor that I followed and failed last year. The first class being the worst of them in which 90% of the students failed last year. This year wasn"t any better. I did my best anyway, but my anxiety issues with the bad memories from last year made it very difficult for me to study well. Especially nearing the end. To make it worse the restarted main lecturer thought that 22 difficult open questions were possible in 2 hours. Only really handy students who skip part of the exam got through it. I felt defeated as result and my anxiety only started to get worse.

I"m lucky to still have friends to talk to and talk about these things. I mostly talked with  Basket so this is my way of expressing that I"m thankful for helping me through this. It makes me realize that not everything is bad.
I"m glad that I do have friends that I can talk to about things like this, and I do mean all my friends that I"m able to talk to.