Yesterday, I got an email from my summer course professor saying that she wanted me to call so we could talk about my papers. We settled on a time, and I did just that.
It turns out that she wants me to be doing something totally different than what I had been doing for her class or than I have ever done before. Of course I can do it, because she wants me to and therefore I don't have a choice, but I'm really not sure how. Anyway, it's humbling to have a professor tell you you're basically doing it all wrong. Very nice to have one who cares enough to warn you before you turn in the final paper, but humbling nonetheless.
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- free_to_dream
- I am a bipolar, Jewish young adult (had my Hebrew birthday, the one I count, and turned 23 this past January) who also suffers from Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy. I love life and I live for my best friends: they are my purpose and my reason for trying so hard. I remain passionately devoted to those I love; I will not let my disorders make me totally self-centered. I like to read, write, and sew. My Rabbinical school plans did not work out, and I am now hoping to go into the field of Early Childhood Education. Please note: I am currently maintaining only Carried in His Hands. Enjoy!
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