This semester in particular I feel stretched extremely thin. I am taking 3 classes, working 20 hours a week as a GRA, completing my prelims, planning a wedding, and running an animal rescue. This has been the most challenging semester of my life. I hope that it’s going to be worth it and that the spark that I had when I started graduate school is still there when I leave because right now I can feel flickering like a flame in the wind and I’m afraid it’s going to be extinguished.
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