In late April I started the hardest college course I had taken up to this point. The dreaded probability and statistics. Not only was I not pleased to have to take the course, but over summer vacation? Seriously? While the kids swam in the beach I was silently stewing over standard deviations and while they all danced and played to the music of the Saturday night band I was thinking about correlation coefficients and trying to solve the problems associated with poverty and its effect on single moms. I wanted to quit. Every weekend I told my husband I was. I wanted to withdraw and just try another time. Take a break. Just relax a little and worry about it later. But I didn't. I completed two major PowerPoint presentations, two 5+ page exams, and multiple papers discussing the integration of Christian faith into statistics. Today I submitted my final and bid the course adieu! It felt like a million tons had been lifted from my shoulders. I am so happy that I stuck it out. I always tell the kids that life is much more about joyfully doing the things we don't want to do, than it is having fun but living that out was a tall order. I am on to other things now but I will never forget the summer I took statistics!
Saturday, July 20, 2013
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