They say you can, but I wish I hadn't. The weight became like a heavy *kal* on the potter's wheel—unshapable. My quiet joy in research cracked under the constant pressure to produce more. I see my friends with their MS degrees, moving on with life, while I am still staring at the kiln, praying my thesis doesn't shatter. That perfect academic crackle came at too high a cost.
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