Saturday, April 18, 2020

Regret and fear

I think my PhD is a failure.

Well, I was about to giving up when I started writing to explain what I am feeling right now. Simply because I already lost my ability to describe these abstract things. Did I ever have one? *laugh*

However, I never imagined that it can be this simple to illustrate the dying butterfly in my stomach. I did not even have to think about the metaphor to make it more dramatic.
Yes, my PhD is a failure.

Love,
A total failure.

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