Part of me wonders why I decided to go to graduate school. I thought I could do it, but it is just SO MUCH WORK! The pressure associated with the research is just too overwhelming for me. At this point, I don't care if I graduate with an M.S. at the end of this semester or not. I just want to finish and be done.

... and I know I'm not writing a thesis anymore, so that pressure is off of me... I just have anxiety related to the potential judgement from others, for not having finished. For having fallen apart and broken down.