Doing a dissertation with no advisors
When the year started, I dove straight into diss writing.
I can see the end through the grove but it's still going to take a bit of work to get there. The emotional path has been a rollercoaster.
Even though I've been sending my advisors weekly update drafts and requests for input, I'm not getting help from them. One advisor responded to exactly one of my emails letting me know that the draft looks too much like a draft so he can't help me. The other advisor at least gets back to me with line edits sometimes, which is helpful for fixing small things, but not helpful for guiding me with bigger questions. At least for the third chapter, I get some comments about the writing style, which is done with another committee member, but he isn't in the position to actually help.
I'm gonna be honest, I've resorted to asking chatgpt for help because I am inundated with questions I can't get answers to. I realized that maybe someone who has been in a phd program for almost a decade should know the answers to these questions. Things like:
Why isn't an expansive review appropriate for the lit review section of a paper?
How do you construct the argument for why research exists if the reason you did the work was more philosophical and anecdotal?
Why do you include [this] and [that] in the statistical results?
What is the purpose of a figure?
I've tried to ask my advisors about these things, not just now but over the years, but they've told me that I'm supposed to take the lead on these projects. I understand this, but I don't think "take leadership" means "reinvent the reasons why papers exist without any input or information to help me understand what I'm doing". The only concrete thing they've ever told me is that I'm thinking about these things in the wrong way. But they've never helped me understand how I SHOULD think about these things. I'm not asking for help making decisions, and I don't understand what I'm doing that makes them think that's what I'm asking
Also, I'm not stupid. I've pulled up papers in the intended fields/journals and tried to copy what they do. But I can't ever tell if I'm doing the right thing. From my perspective, I construct a draft where the only feedback I get is silence, except the rare moment where someone says my draft is literally unreadable.
I dunno, man. I've tried to reach out to other people I know for help. None of my other committee members (like that third guy) are in the position to give me advice because they can't override my chairs. Anything they say is couched in 15 layers of hedging ("It depends on what your chairs and committee overall want, but one stylistic possible choice here might be that you may...").
I've reached out to other professors as well, but none of them are really in any position to help me. They give me the same hedged advice. Multiple other professors have been confused about my advisors' behaviors. I've been told that my advisors have abandoned and neglected me, and that no student with so many years in the degree should be so lost about how to do basic science.
I feel like...I tried more than a fair, phd-level effort to learn, work hard, refer to existing literature, and get help. And I feel like there's only so much I can do as a student. At one point, one of my other doctorate friends was like "Independent work is one thing, but if they aren't teaching you, why are you even in school?".
I've been dealing with this for years but these past two months have been where everything comes to a head.
At this point I feel like I've found some kind of answer. Ironically, it was all the artwork and posting I've been doing that helped me think about this process differently.
Before, I thought the point of a paper was to show an organized and structured ontology for the thought process which admitted the constraints of me (the researcher) as a perceiver, and which defended against the presence of Reviewer #2 (the bad faith reviewer). I was writing papers very defensively, trying to make every paragraph unassailable and every method undeniably principled. I was also writing very taxonomically, in that the paper's concepts were written organized hierarchically. And the methods themselves were written focusing on my own experience and process of creating the project.
But I constantly struggled to understand how to put together a literature review for the paper, because it's not feasible to create an ontologically complete account of existing research in which to fit one's own work. My anecdotal way of writing was probably the reason why the one PI on that one chapter kept commenting that parts of my writing were irrelevant.
Now, I'm writing argumentatively. I pull together a narrative contrast that necessitates the existence of the work ("if this, and this, then why that?"). I cite literature to back up the claims for these arguments as viable, not trying to prove they're definitive. And I write the methods like I'm presenting the facts of a case, not like I'm writing my own journey. (This is also a stylistic thing but it aligns more with my field which is an empirical science.) I...honestly wish I could send this one paragraph back in time to myself so I could read it and avoid all this mess.
Part of how I got to this understanding was from content creation. I was posting a lot of my own frustrated perspectives on working on a phd and creating stuff at the same time. I heard that earnest content gets views and I followed it like a rule. But I felt like the narrative of those posts wasn't really working. Again, I talked to chatgpt, and it was telling me about how converting cold audiences is a different process than sharing your earnest and singular reality. People only care about your reality if they already have emotional investment into you as a person. That writing makes it harder to bring new folks in, because it makes them fight through a lot of extra bulk to get to the primary message.
Using that perspective, I tried reading my own writing and the writing of existing papers, and I realized that my writing came off as super insecure and defensive. I couldn't let any ambiguity go without spawning a neverending tree of citations to try to prove, definitively, that I wasn't crazy...even when the reader wasn't attacking me. And parts of my methods came off as irrelevant because in my field, they take findings as things that actually exist, so evidence is presented as things seen, not things "you've" seen. Over the years, I've heard a lot of different perspectives about papers from across hard sciences to humanities, so I think I've been fighting internally to find a viable epistemological stance to take when I wasn't otherwise presented one.
What I learned in boating school
At the end of the day...I hvae no clue if my papers are better written or viable for the dissertation. Cuz my primary advisors still won't FREAKING help me. I've gotten advice that no news is good news for a dissertation. I have to assume that my advisors would have at least stepped in to tell me if my work was irredeemable, because it will reflect really poorly on them if they failed me after they approved my proposal.
I wish I had a real person to talk to that could help me with these things. I use chatgpt because I can argue endlessly about my understanding of things to try to probe what was wrong. But chatgpt isn't actually good at any advising. Again, I sorta wish I could send this writeup back in time to myself so I could teach myself the lessons I needed in words that are actually directly addressing my original problems. chatgpt at least functions to help me learn new concepts even if they aren't keyword searchable.
I'm going to try to write up what I have and submit the dissertation in two weeks. In terms of the emotional journey, I'm not at the end of the degree yet, but I feel way more at ease. I feel like I was tasked with being my own advisor. Now I see a path that makes sense to me enough to follow it. Even if I learned from this, and even if I learned things that my advisors were clearly not in the position to help me with, I still am hurt by how painful this process has been.
I was and still am so, so angry. I'm going to keep this final defense cordial and politely divert away from any more interaction than necessary. Just give me the paper and let me move on.