The life of a grad student

ah grad school has been utmost hard. everyday i cross my fingers that there wont be another assignment but instead at the end of the day something like 10 more assignments are added onto the ever growing list.

this is campus. it used to be an old greyhouse bus maintenance depot. its actually quite picturesque on a sunny day as the backdrop is downtown sf with the transamerica building in plain view ( i ‚ô• my cameraphone haha, pretty good quality no?)

in writing class (which by the way is my most dreaded class) we were given an assignment to write to the prompt “i will never forget the day when…” so i expressed my feelings about school. this is in no way polished and if my professor saw this, she would probably find all sorts of writing errors… but its a glimpse into my mind….and this is a blog so who cares. haha

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i will never forget the day when i first stepped food on CCA grounds. my emotions were (and still are) mixed. “did i make the right choice?” “will i just be blowing $60k on nothing?” “how come everyone seems so much more intellectual than me?” three weeks later looking back these questions still linger. yet what gives me hope is the fact that all my other friends who have been through various disciplines of grad school tell me that “things will get better.”

i stepped foot onto the CCA campus holding onto that fact on sept 1 as a full time student. this was a weird experience because i had just quit my job where i was working and making money comfortably only to place myself in a situation where nothing seemed certain. “at least i get to call myself a grad student,” i repeated over and over again in my head. but even that wasnt enough to calm my nerves.

three weeks go by and nothing seems to have changed. maybe i am more used to where my classrooms are on campus or when my classes begin and end but i still have no idea where all this will take me. i am still intimidated by the level of deep thought my peers exhibit in class. i am still unsure if ill even pass my classes. “things will get better…things will get better…things will get better…”

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5 Responses to “The life of a grad student”

  1. I had the exact same feeling and the exact same responses from peers and parents when I was in teaching credential school. I quit 2 semesters later. Best choice I ever made. Not saying it might be the same for you, but chances are, if you’re not sure why you’re in it now, it won’t help you later. (P.S. If this is too cynical, please delete my comment. I’m just hearing you blog on this, and it’s totally bringing back the feelings of unease I felt before.)

  2. i think i will need to continue to pray about this more. i may have to meet up with a counselor to see too.

  3. Very nice George, May your lives together be filled with happiness, joy, and love. Take care of yourself and your new wife.

  4. Don’t give up yet. You’re only a few weeks into it. Grad school is inherently different from undergrad. The focus is different; the people are more competitive; it’s easy to feel a sense of trepidation. But God has you there for a reason. And who knows, that reason might not even be to get a degree? It might be something totally different.

    Hang in there, Lynn!

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