Failed dosage calc (probably something silly like rounding wrong), and family falling apart around me. Friends keep trying to placate me about dosage calc. "Oh, it's ok". Sure it's ok. I just have to take a class between semesters and retest. I don't care. The issue is, I am considering dropping anyway. Why would I freaking care about some math when my family seems to need me more than my grades? It seems to be the story of my education and will be the fifth time I've stopped school to deal with things at home. I've been working at this six years. It wouldn't be so bad, except I've wracked up 20-30k in debt already and those loans will never be repaid at my current pay scale. Black hole of doom...hello.