Next week marks the halfway point in the second quarter
of the 2nd year of my doctoral program.
I will defend my dissertation proposal this year and write it next year.
I have the most magnificent cohort of women journeying alongside me.
I have an incredible partner and children cheering me on.
My opportunities to grow & learn & network abound.
I am living my dream
So, if you ask me how I am doing, I will tell you
"I am doing
fine"
and
I am not lying
{but I'm also not telling you the whole truth}
The whole truth is...
I am tired
{more tired than when I worked midnights & more tired even than when we had a newborn}
Commuting two time zones for school is not as easy as it looks.
I have serious FOMO with our family’s every day life.
I find it difficult to have to miss our kids’ birthdays.
I still need pep talks on the regular because this feels
so…beyond.
I miss sleeping right up next to my partner
every night.
I long to connect {in real life} with my tribe spread
around the globe.
I struggle with needing to choose time with my family over time with friends.
I struggle with needing to choose schoolwork over time with family & friends.
I struggle with needing to choose schoolwork over time with family & friends.
It is hard for me to say “no" or "I am sorry I can't..."
I just miss the way things used to be.
This season is different.
Living my dream is lovely and validating and also...
really, really
hard.