Well, I had myself a good cry on the drive home (yeah, I was THAT girl in the car next to you on your evening commute), and on the way, the little Dad in my head gave me a pep talk. What do you do when your best isn't good enough? You keep on trying just as hard and hope that you will fail a little less (or maybe a little better? What I meant is that you'll do a little better, even if you still fail) than you would have if you'd have given up completely. I'm going to keep on busting my butt in this class. If it doesn't pay off, so be it, at least I gave it my 100%.