Robo, I went back to school in my forties. My first degree took me 10 years to get because I had PTSD from my childhood and I was in an abusive marriage. It's hard to concentrate in that manner. Also, I was always afraid to raise my hand for fear of having the wrong answer, even when I knew it was right. And, I had to have a 4.0, and I didn't want to "ruin it. Ha! All that vanished in my forties. I had an enriching and enlightening experience that was one of the best personal growth avenues I could have taken. Gone was the need to be perfect! Gone was the fear of a wrong answer! Gone was lack of concentration! I was able to pull it off even when cancer came along to sabatoge my final semester. You go girl! You can't go wrong with education. Love and Light, Lynn