Mark Rothko, Untitled (Blue Divided by Blue)
And now for a post on a more personal matter. I haven’t said much about this publicly, but for the last several years of my PhD studies, I’ve been dealing with a severe case of depression. I missed major deadlines, failed in my teaching obligations, and thought seriously about dropping out at various points. For most of that time, I didn’t really understand that I was ill, or that treatment was an option. Once I did understand that and opened up about how I was feeling, I made enormous progress towards feeling happy and productive again. I’d like to talk about this experience, and how some common narratives about academic success can make it particularly difficult for graduate students to identify when they’re depressed and get help. Depression is a very common experience for graduate students, with nearly 40% of students in a…
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