Not until the second day did the teacher tell me to improve. “To be or not to be”, the big question is whether to stay in school and endure this torture. Leave a class, go to another class and just hear a boring lecture. Really, this can't be my life; not to mention that I have work after this course. Then, all of a sudden, the Jeopardy theme song came on. It was time to respond, so the benefits of missing class would of course be no class, no work and sleep. The idea seemed great at the time until my anxiety kicked in like a massive tsunami. If I had to miss a day of class, I would have an absence. Another thing would be to find out that I have an exam and essays in both classes on Monday. The previous values ​​that had been instilled in me from a young age came to me at some point, and it reassured me to go to class. Suddenly I realize that I am learning to think outside of my moral intuition. At first, I thought it was extremely difficult to think outside the box and try something new. However, over time the task proved feasible. Something I thought impossible at the time has become