Today is the first day
of my last class for my master’s degree.
I am very excited about graduating in eight short weeks. Because I try to balance school, a full time
job, and a growing family, one of the things that helps is trying to be ahead
on the reading. I got all the books for
this semester over the summer, and was able to finish two of the three books
for this class prior to the start. I
also read five chapters of the third book before looking at the syllabus for
the course I started today. I really
felt like this class was going to be a breeze.
But what I saw in the
syllabus made that feeling go away. Not
because the material is hard or that I don’t think I can handle the work; it
was the simple fact that the reading for the third and most difficult book
begins with chapter six. The first five
chapters are completely unnecessary for the course. We will not be quizzed, tested, or required
in any way to know the material on those pages.
It will appear in no writing assignments. There will be no discussions about it on the
discussion boards. I didn’t need to read
a single word of it for this class.
At first I was angry,
but the truth is there was so good info in those pages, things that were
meaningful to me. The purpose of taking
a class is not to get a grade or jump through hoops, but to learn things
previously unknown to me. I could look
at it as five chapters of time wasted or as five chapters of stuff I didn’t
know before but do now. It isn’t always
easy to choose to be positive when things don’t go our way, but I’m learning
more and more to encourage positive responses in my own life and in the lives
of those around me.
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