112 Days in Purgatory - 1 step forward, 3 steps back.
ooof, it’s been some time, hasn’t it? In between working and polishing off my ethics resubmission, I haven’t had much chance to fart let alone anything else.
there’s been some knock backs too, small things, minor even, but they just add unnecessary stress to our lives and my plate is so full, I don’t deal with them in the best way. Today, for instance I went to the gym - yes I know very healthy hooray me 👏 but upon starting my workout, I smashed my phone screen. I was quoted £75 in the end, to replace it and it took most of the afternoon finding a shop that didn’t want to rip me off. But my plans for that day had gone, I couldn’t have waited because I was getting splinters of glass in my fingers and tbh, I didn’t want that near my face.
And it’s little things like that, being a working class student I feel it. The money and time are precious - I could have really done without it. I’m not insured either, because over the last 10 years, I’ve had to replace 2 phone screens at a total cost of about £175. My bank would’ve charged £12 for protection that’s included in my account, which is £1,440 in insurance (minus the excess), so I know I’m making an economical choice - I just could’ve done without it!
another weird thing that I’m learning to juggle now I’m part time, is teaching experience. The way higher education is in the uk at the moment, there is no budget to pay students to teach on a module. Okay annoying but fine, so I have to get work elsewhere- I think that’s obvious? Now I’m being asked to teach on days I’m working and I have to say no and they respond to me like I’m the problem? And I can’t explain enough that working enables me to study but it doesn’t seem to sink in.
it all feels weird right now, the vibes are off!

















