It’s the end of the semester. For many reasons, I’m not too inclined to write much, not much of anything with depth or significance. In a few days I will write a reflection on the semester, goals achieved (or not), teaching practices modified for the future (or not), expectations realized (or not) about a new…
Category: RBOC
RBOC: It’s All I can Muster
Earlier this week I realized that I’m done. I can’t do any more. I can’t. Finishing (and defending) the dissertation, conducting a national job search, teaching eight classes, handling a recurring medical issue, and dealing with the ordinary occurrences of life . . . I’m done. I can’t do any more of anything. I can’t. …