Lately, I’ve been having second (third, fourth, upteen) thoughts on leaving. Part of me worries that I might regret
walking away. I still don’t want to
teach, lecture, grade or attend socializing events. I don’t even want to write my dissertation,
or go through the stress of comp exams. I
just feel like I am prepared enough now that I have so much invested, that
maybe I shouldn’t walk away.
This is a concept known in economics as sunk costs, or the
notion that when we calculate how much more we should invest, we think about
how much we have already spent.
Economists think this is crazy, by the way, because it often results in
people throwing good money after bad. If a gambler has already lost $500, the
last thing they should do is throw an additional $100 after the bad debt. Sure, they might get lucky, but what they
have been doing isn’t working.
Many of the bloggers who write about leaving graduate school
have talked about sunk costs. The reason sunk costs come up so much is that quitting is
uncomfortable. While some quit in the
first semester, most of us seem to be quitting further in, when
suddenly all the time and effort we have already spent looms before us to become
justification for devoting even more time. For a really great break down on when to leave, check out this post on LeavingAcademia.com. While the author talks about leaving during a recession, if you scroll down you will find a prescient analysis of when you should leave graduate school.
I know that objectively if I stay through next semester I
will be miserable. I also know that I do
not want to stay through the dissertation.
Even my guilt isn’t very logical since I am just talking about sinking
more time, but not enough to finish. So
I don’t know that my concern is even about the sunk costs so much as the
finality of leaving. The fact that I
have funding, and a fellowship in a top department means leaving closes this
door forever which should be a good thing, but is still hard.
When I think about the fact that I have finished all of my
coursework, it’s that no other University will ever recognize that coursework
without making me jump through a bunch of hoops and even more coursework that
it truly feels wasted. I know that I
really will never go back. The fact
that I have done all this reading for comps, and won’t even “do anything” with
it, makes me feel like I should write my comprehensive exams on my own from my
new job and send them to my (former) faculty.
Yes, writing that statement makes me feel crazy.
The truth is that I am sorting out several difficult issues:
the guilt of walking away from something that I should want but don't; the
guilt of not finishing something I started (I can hear my dad's voice now); and my own personal foible of
having a very hard time just being done with something. I always think I am going to stay involved, and then
I feel guilty when I invariably don’t, so I lose track of relationships and lose the
connections to friends and people I really enjoyed.
So I’m creating this as a challenge for myself: I will leave
graduate school, and when I do, I will really leave. I am not going to promise to submit articles,
or do additional rewrites. I am just
going to be done. I am going to walk
away from a life that is not for me, and that means leaving all of its
trappings and endless lists of unfinished things I should do.
Because I am going to quit. And I am going to let myself fully shut that door, and walk away.
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