I Still Think about the Time I Got All A's
The tutors--my college calls them tutors not professors--were notoriously stingy with giving out A's.
One even admitted that he always gave out C's unless someone was exceptional.
So one semester I was delighted to open my report card and see all A's.
I mean, I was depressed and not well mentally or healthy emotionally but for a people pleaser all A's are the ultimate reward.
Yay, good grades.
Now let me go lie on my bed in the dark all day.