Nothing else matters.
You'd lock yourself away and thoroughly absorb yourself in your studies.
But you have three kids and a job and a life and a home.
So you can't.
Alice wants you to get her some cheese.
Emily wants to argue about something or other or ANYTHING.
And Rosie thinks that she quite fancies potty training. So she whips off her own nappy and does a dump on the living room floor.
And you have to go to work.
You think you might shave your legs, but you won't you'll save it until after your exam.
You might be going mad.
"Can I do a degree if I have kids?"
Don't ask me.