It is May. I am one week away from completing my first year of coursework as a doctoral student.
Before you begin the applause, let me finish.
I have slaved over countless papers, submitted an ungodly amount of rewrites, and have thought until I could literally feel the folds in my brain do whatever they do when you take in too much information. I have put my feelings, financial stability, and general everyday tasks on the back burner for the sake of deadlines and letters. Life has happened. Seasons have changed. And summer is coming.
Before you begin the applause, let me finish.
I have slaved over countless papers, submitted an ungodly amount of rewrites, and have thought until I could literally feel the folds in my brain do whatever they do when you take in too much information. I have put my feelings, financial stability, and general everyday tasks on the back burner for the sake of deadlines and letters. Life has happened. Seasons have changed. And summer is coming.
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