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I don't know how to start this. This isn't how I thought this week would go. This isn't how I wanted it to go. I'm like a lot of people right now.

I don't know how to start this, but I'll try.

Hi.

It's been awhile, hasn't it? I'm more active over on Tumblr these days, but...I think I needed to come back here. I'm sorry it's been so long.

So this week happened. That election happened. The atmosphere around here, up in the deep-blue parts of deep-blue Massachusetts, I can only describe it as "oppressive". Everything seems muted. The statements from the university are the same ones they send out when someone dies. It's surreal.

I can't really say too much. I keep flitting back and forth between despair and white-hot rage.

I'm already losing things. I knew Wednesday that I'm going to have to quit my PhD after getting the Masters in the spring. No funding, funding uncertainty, and the stark knowledge that I need to be able to afford to drag my parents and brother out here, where it's safer, in case the worst happens. I can't do that while in school.

I don't know what I'm going to do. It's still a gaping wound to know that I woke up one day with options and a future, and when I woke up the next those were gone. Every time I think I might be able to talk about it, put some distance between it, I just end up feeling raw all over again.

It's so cold and painful to know that the people who share blood with you don't actually give a shit about you, and that they're fine with throwing your dreams and future and safety in the trash. I don't know if I'll ever be able to talk to them again. I might have stopped caring.

I'll pick myself up again. I'm going to be too angry, too spiteful to stay down.
Date/Time: 2016-11-13 03:11 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] abyssinia
abyssinia: Sam Carter's first view of Earth from space and the words "all my dreams" (Default)
*hugs* I'm so sorry. Everyone I know (well, almost everyone) is in states of shock right now. The mood in my department/field is certainly grim (environmental science is almost definitely first on the chopping block since both the Republicans in congress and Trump want it gone) and the department has felt like a ghost town this past week.

I thought when you started the PhD program you had a funding guarantee for a while. Did that change? I know there's a lot of well-reasoned terror in the science community right now about the future of our jobs and scientific research in America, but no existing funding has been taken away and we don't actually know exactly what cuts will happen.

I wish I could say it was going to be okay. But I have absolutely no idea. I'm definitely still feel shellshocked and lost.
Date/Time: 2016-11-13 17:34 (UTC)Posted by: [personal profile] abyssinia
abyssinia: Sam Carter's first view of Earth from space and the words "all my dreams" (Default)
That makes sense, and I'm so so sorry it's happened that way (for some reason I thought you had more than 2 years of guaranteed funding when you started, but it's been a while).

Man, I remember the days when the state we were both born in hugely respected education and was proud to have such an amazing University system. And was also brought to be just about the epicenter of Unions in America. *sigh*

The tiny bit of good spin I can give you is that you *are* going to earn the Masters and that is going to open up job opportunities and the field your in is not as intensely on the chopping block. Graduate schools aren't going away and the PhD will still be there in the future, if you decide you want it. I know that's cold, cold comfort. I also highly respect your advisor for being honest with you and not ignoring the future situation.

*hugs so much*

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