November 28, 2011
Physics. Physics, physics, physics. I spent hours today staring at my notes, at my problem set, to little avail. This class always makes me like such an idiot. And I've never felt quite that dumb before; I could breeze through almost any other class that I faced in the past, but this time it's different. I'm wondering if I'm even cut out to be in graduate school in the first place. What if I'm not? What if I really can't handle this in the long run? What would happen to my life then? I shudder to think about the possibility.