posted on Jun, 9 2021 @ 03:02 AM
Hey TEOTS, I don't tell everyone this but (one of) my brother's names for me when we were smaller was Cyst and oddly enough I am prone to the odd cyst
or two from time to time. Cysts and sisters have synonyminised (I think I may have invented that word) for me. Can't think of one without the
other.
I'm taking my time, exploring pathways, degree-wise. I was thinking a bachelors in Biology could totally change my trajectory, and it would, but not
in a way that would broadly satisfy me in the long run. All I'd be doing is consigning myself to academia or industry, if I was lucky and it wouldn't
really, usefully, expand my understanding. I've decided instead to go for a taught masters which at the very least will help me develop better
research and writing skills. Besides, all the biological routes ended up in looking at the past, and as deeply fascinating (and comforting) as that
is, I want to learn how to look forward. Or something like that.
@ Peeps, being angry at everyone sounds exhausting. I hope the feeling has passed. Take care.
Love to you both and indeed all.
Good to see the place is still here and y'all with it (- has Reverbs checked in lately?). Life's all over the place at the moment. I don't get time
to get on-line very much and when I do, only briefly. I'm trying to create a "side-hustle" to at least help bridge my income gap, it takes time, lots
of it and no sign of pecuniary reward yet (TEOTS beware). I do worry that I am just making more excuses to run away from the world and not be
sociable, but really my only current alternative is to find a full-time desk-jockeying job and I can't express quite how much I really don't
want to do that, so I'm going to keep ploughing my furrow until something sprouts out of me.