In fucking shock, so relieved and happy but also feel I may be sick from the raw cortisol burst from opening the email with the grade 
I posted here a few times in complete despair, paralysed by low confidence, thinking it was all impossible, but somehow it was graded at 65%. MN helped me through some extremely panicky moments and cheered me on!
Read the extensive cutting feedback which says basically it was a garbled shitshow as it was wandering, rambled all over the place, I don't get to the main question until too late BUT showed enough reading had been done, and contained interesting original angles.
At the very start of this masters I had dreams of someday doing a PhD. Is it sensible to put that idea to bed, seeing as I was crap at organising my ideas properly on paper? Or do you think that's a skill that can be learned somehow?
My head is swirling with a million things but overall so relieved and thrilled to have bloody passed! It's only Tuesday but kind of want to celebrate with a few glasses of champagne later!