kaberett: A series of phrases commonly used in academic papers, accompanied by humourous "translations". (science!)
When I was seventeen and applying to universities, I thought I was an organic chemist. I fell instantly head-over-heels in love with the allotropes of carbon when I was fifteen. Everywhere but Cambridge, I applied for chemistry, with variants - chemistry with a year in Germany; chemistry with molecular physics; chemistry. Cambridge doesn't offer single sciences, though: you apply to a course titled Natural Sciences, and in your first year you take three options plus a maths course.

The summer after I turned eighteen, I was hiking in the Alps with my mother when she formally introduced me to a glacier; and then we rummaged in its morraines, its till, and we brought home handfuls of garnets. And I decided that in addition to chemistry, I was definitely going to take geology, and that just left me to choose between physics and materials science as my third option.

(After a certain amount of tears and a lot of people pushing me towards physics, I ended up in MatSci and actually mostly really enjoyed it.)

-- and as it turns out: while I still love chemistry and I especially love total organic synthesis (I am really good at organic chemistry; and I want to qualify that statement by pointing out that if you've been hanging around here for any time at all you've probably noticed how massively insecure I am about my capabilities in general), I also really like rocks.

There's an alternate-universe me, though, who decided that essays were too difficult and rocks were too challenging; who decided to play it safe and stick with the thing I knew I could excel at. Alternate-universe me might be doing a PhD, but there's also a high chance they'd be contemplating working in R&D for a big pharma company, because we the both of us consider chemical industry less outright evil than oil & mining.

And if not that... well, my current big question is whether to stay in academia or train as a counsellor. I like rummaging in people's heads and finding out how things slot together; I like improving my understandings of how my own head works. I think I consider helping people to sort out their brains very similar to teaching my undergraduates - it all boils down, for me, to giving people tools and encouraging them to work out how to apply them most effectively. And would I want to do research as well as practice? Well, probably, because I seem to be - in many respects - An Academic; but those are the paths I've had mapped out, at one time or another.

(The positive ones, at any rate. I've walked the valley of the shadow of death, too; but I don't particularly feel moved to share that cartography.)
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Why a retrospective? Because at this point, things are beginning to kick into gear for my return: we're beginning to talk about a project; we've already talked about accessibility of accommodation and my department; and the "yep this one's good" letter has been requested from my GP.

So what have I got done?

  • sorted out my medication: my mental health is now generally well-managed, and my pain is acceptably-managed
  • applied for DLA, and appealed the subsequent decision
  • accessed NHS funding for a wheelchair, plus applied for a grant for magic wheels
  • sent another round of letters in The Saga Of Fiona Fucking Blake
  • written fic plus misc crafty endeavours
  • started learning Javascript and volunteering with Dreamwidth
  • I'm about to be in my first Lashings show, and have booked tickets for the Edinburgh Fringe
  • set up an LGBT+ library


... and, of course, a large number of other bits and bobs.

Most of these - including getting my meds sorted out - were completely incompatible with getting a degree (or possibly staying alive), but have made a massive improvement to my quality of life and ability to, you know, do well when I return.

I'm finding things a little emotionally wearing at the moment - Facebook is full of status updates along the lines of "degree finished, HERE I COME ABERDEEN PHD" from people I matriculated with, and that's bothering me much more than I expected to - but oh my goodness, taking a year out was the right thing to do, and: I am fundamentally okay.

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