So, yep-- I have graduated.
Please do not mention "Ph.D" to me.
I am still recovering. It is like asking a new mother who just had a childbirth: "Will you have another baby soon?" which will make the mother cringe at the thoughts of the labor and pain of childbirth. I am still cringing at the thoughts of sleepless nights, looming deadlines, unnecessary stresses breakout on my face, and zombie days fueled by coffee.
Please do not mention "Ph.D" to me.
I am still recovering. It is like asking a new mother who just had a childbirth: "Will you have another baby soon?" which will make the mother cringe at the thoughts of the labor and pain of childbirth. I am still cringing at the thoughts of sleepless nights, looming deadlines, unnecessary stresses breakout on my face, and zombie days fueled by coffee.
Oh. Graduate school-- I won't miss ya.
1 comments:
You wrote:
" I am still cringing at the thoughts of sleepless nights, looming deadlines, unnecessary stresses breakout on my face, and zombie days fueled by coffee. "
I graduated from my Psy.S. program in 1992,and I still have at the thoughts of sleepless nights, looming deadlines and mental breakdowns. I still have nightmares about this.
I will never want to go through this experience ever again!
I am grateful that I made it, and I am happy for you making this through!
Life will treat you well with wonderful opportunities coming to you.
Amy Cohen Efron
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