Me: (crying) I'm probably going to be really bad at being a psychologist and I can't keep up with reading and I'm behind on paperwork and I don't understand how to freaking give assessments anyway...
Mom: (in her very best soothing mom voice) I know, sweetie. It's hard to learn to be a therapist, and you're feeling lots of pressure. And it's your favorite season, too, and I bet that makes it extra hard right now because you feel distracted, huh?
Oh man, I just love her.
Having a mother who understands that it's hard to study when there are pumpkins one could be carving... so wonderful.
(I couldn't help it... the mini ones were 2-for-1...)