18. 3. 2024
Fleshing out an idea from a flash of inspiration to an organized article, the practice of writing my master thesis is just like passing through a lightless tunnel with continuous self-doubting and self-loathing. I can finally see the light from the termination only after knowing how finite I am. The end of my master’s program would be the semicolon, if not the period, of my odyssey in the academy. The supports from numerous people are the very foundation of completing the journey…
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