Somehow , some way, I made it through the day despite all the anxiety that I had had the day before. I was incredibly apprehensive to go in at all, super nervous. Then after I drank my coffee, it must have been too strong because I had gas all day uncomfortably even after a diet coke. I feel like I moved two mountains trying to get through my day with the anxiety I have. Also, I feel so astounded that my classes went better than how the two classes went on Friday. Friday was such a bad day for those classes. It was a confidence booster that I survived even despite spending the whole day mostly on Sunday worrying and dreading going back. Actually sitting in shock that I did it.