Heh. I am, actually. It took a LONG time for me to figure it out, but academia is a rough lot (and the PhD is not at all self-evidently valuable, though the rest of society seems to think it is), and NOT where I am called to be. I have been patently miserable since I came to grad school in 2005-- and I thought so many people *needed* to see me succeed here that I didn't allow myself the consideration of doing anything else with myself. But the PhD exams were 1 1/2 years of utter hell, and awful as they were I think everything happens for a reason-- like the universe has to maintain some sort of equilibrium, and my fighting that out of sheer stubbornness created an equal but opposite reaction, like a tidal wave, just smothering me
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Well, good luck with it. Far be it from me to deny someone their right to go off on some damn-fool idealistic crusade. Just remember that extreme thought is bad--on /both/ sides of the spectrum. Enjoy!
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