What pulls me toward a PhD isn’t just another degree, it’s the environment. I love doing research, talking to sharp professors, and being around hungry, ambitious students.
The complicated part is I’m 32 with a 9 month old and another on the way. My wife has an awesome remote job but has been really struggling lately, she’s been pretty depressed, lost interest in her hobbies, and I feel like she hasn’t done much for herself in a long time. She’s always dreamed of becoming a tattoo artist and I genuinely believe channeling that creative side could be really helpful for her. Helping her get there matters a lot to me.
But then I look at my son and I just light up playing with him. And I start wondering if maybe the real goal isn’t another degree or a research career, maybe it’s being more present, building our dream home, raising our kids intentionally, and giving my wife the space and support to finally pursue something she loves.
At my core I’m wired to overachieve. My biggest fear is ending up somewhere comfortable where I’m not really thinking, where the ceiling is visible from day one. I also feel like I haven’t been challenged to my intellectual limits as well. I want to reach that and feel like a PhD would allow me to.
The PhD would take me four years. I wouldn’t need to do post doc. I’d go straight into an assistant professor role.
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