A lot of my friends from high school, the few I made in my brief college stint, and a decent amount of my coworkers are graduating around now and getting their undergrads. I’m very happy for them and that they’re achieving their goals. It’s just kind of highlighting how much I screwed up and the slimness of the odds of me ever really getting anywhere. I don’t feel that college would have been a great fit for me these past two years anyway, but it’s just difficult to realize that I have half of a psych degree and am living with my mom, waiting tables to pay off the debt school drove me into in the first place with no real idea of how I’m going to move forward. The only thing that keeps me from totally hating my situation is thinking that even Buffy the Vampire Slayer had to drop out of college.