I sit, all day, alone. I am cold. The house is cold. Food makes me sick. My sleep is fitful, when I get it. The nightmares come in the morning.
Perhaps I should go to grad school... somewhere... for something that might interest me. I just don't remember what interests me.
Perhaps I should go to grad school... somewhere... for something that might interest me. I just don't remember what interests me.
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But it did help kill off the "what if I'd gone to grad school" line of self-questioning that would have come up again and again had I done things differently.
If you can find a school that'll pay your way and is located somewhere you wouldn't mind living for a while, then I think you should do it.