I have been studying for 5 years at the university as a ship mechanic. Everything was going well until the moment when I came across a teacher of the Nationalist. In Estonia, this topic is quietly dying out, but there are still people like that. The bottom line is that he taught welding. And I, having a diploma of a welder, cooked better than him. To be honest, he didn't know how to weld.
The bottom line is that I took this subject for 3 years. And finally I passed it. It was a hard road. I wasted a lot of nerves, but I learned a good life lesson. If life has turned its back on you, f*ck it.