Once again I have been allowed to use a metaphor. This is what happens when you won't give me a megaphone.
I had started with good intentions, truly. But like all things that crash and burn, the flame of inspiration is the start. As I'm nearing the end of my time in the Masters program, I am beginning to look forward: to a PhD program, to the GREs, to the continued deferral of my undergrad student … Continue reading Lies I Tell Myself: Week $$%#$@#