While reading PKM's thread about intelligence, a little feeling in my gut, one that has been gnawing at me for the last year or so, began to get heavier. I'm sure we all can look back on things we've done or choices we've made and thought, "Man, I wish I would have done THAT differently", and I'm no exception. When I dropped out of The SLCC after only one semester (12 credit hours, yo), I thought I was the smartest 18 year old in the world. I wasn't about to pay that much money for a professor to not show up again, among other things, (long story) so I walked off campus, vowing to never return. I can honestly say that I was happy for a lot of years, and somewhat proud with my decision to quit school in favor of entrepreneurial endeavors. However, in the last three or four years I've started to notice a sort of stagnation within myself, and even some noticeable regression. I still have the same problems and issues, along with the same positive aspects of personality that I have always had, but I almost feel that my brain (or IQ, or intelligence, or whatever you want to call it) has begun to atrophy. My recall isn't what it once was, I am starting to struggle with putting thoughts together, and even having trouble with vocalizing my thoughts, just to name a few things. I have always thought I that I am plenty smart, both street and book wise, but that surety has been wavering as of late. Maybe it is just human nature and one of the great things about getting older, but it doesn't feel that way. I feel like I need to engage my brain, as well as my mind, in some new and challenging things. Maybe I'm just dumb. Who knows, but one thing keeps coming to the forefront of my thoughts...
Gordon help me, I've been giving some serious thought of going back to school. (PBUH)
I know a lot of people go back to school when they're in their 30's, 40's, and older (my old man got a masters at 59), but it seems to me that those people are almost always adding onto their established education foundation, i.e. a bachelors or masters. I'll be frank, if someone put a gun to my head and told me to do long division, fractions, or the simplest of pre-algebra, I'd be dead faster than a black kid walking into Panda to show off his samurai sword. I'm not going to lie, it's intimidating as ****. What are your, if any, experiences with school later in life? Would you do it again? If so, would you care to share any wisdom or helpful anecdotes for an aging turd who is lost amongst the thorns and thistles of midlife crisis?
Help me, Jazzfanz Kenobi, you're my only hope.
Gordon help me, I've been giving some serious thought of going back to school. (PBUH)
I know a lot of people go back to school when they're in their 30's, 40's, and older (my old man got a masters at 59), but it seems to me that those people are almost always adding onto their established education foundation, i.e. a bachelors or masters. I'll be frank, if someone put a gun to my head and told me to do long division, fractions, or the simplest of pre-algebra, I'd be dead faster than a black kid walking into Panda to show off his samurai sword. I'm not going to lie, it's intimidating as ****. What are your, if any, experiences with school later in life? Would you do it again? If so, would you care to share any wisdom or helpful anecdotes for an aging turd who is lost amongst the thorns and thistles of midlife crisis?
Help me, Jazzfanz Kenobi, you're my only hope.