Well, I finished my second to last semester today with a big relaxing sigh, and I should be happy but I'm not. I am so frustrated with some of the things my father says to me on the phone. I called to let my parents know that I finished my semester today. He asked how I did and I said I think I did alright, but it was pretty difficult. I only needed a 62% on the final to still make a B in the class (which I am happy about). And all he has to say to me is "Well, just remember that when you think you have done all you can, there is always room for improvement...and just remember people interviewing you will ask for your GPA." I mean God, can't I get the least little bit of support!!???:angryfire I don't get any financial support from him. I work 36 hours a week in an ICU, plus clinical days, plus lecture days, and god forbid I have time to get groceries and run errands. What do they expect from me?? Am I the only one out there with this problem and what can I do to get it through his head to cut me a little slack.