This is the email I started to put together to send to SE, stream of consciousness style, while sobbing hysterically and feeling like i was going to die any minute. i realize the title is melodramatic, but you aren't paranoid if people are really after you. Didn't send it, but came to an idea of someone to ask for help.
Hi SE,
Hope you are doing well. I've been gearing up to try to work on the dissertation. My business cards came for JMU. They have MA after my name. I want phd.
I started a blog today. Not sure if it will work. Actually not sure I can do this at all. After 3 weeks of trying to find a way to get started again, I did this this morning. My philosophy has been to try to discipline myself-- not to give way to the terror but to pretend that I am ok about this, that I don't feel absolutely crushed by even thinking about it.
I'm not depressed now, in my life. I'm still a little lost at times, but hey, my spouse still lives 500 miles away and she's unemployed and still suicidal, I still can't figure out how to pay all the bills, and we don't have a place to live after June (and I can't possibly buy one) and we have all these animals who depend on us to provide for them. But I have plenty of energy and now I tend to respond to problems by trying to solve them, or to feeling overwhelmed by giving myself a break and some perspective.
But thinking about the dissertation is INCREDIBLY UNBELIEVABLY AWFUL. As in even thinking about going there makes me want to die first.
Do you think it's an association with being so depressed before? Or a habit of thinking and feeling? More importantly, I have to figure out how to get started. I'd like to contact R (I mean, no point is working on this if it's too late anyways-- maybe I'm too late to even finish even if I wanted to) but I feel like I should contact her with an idea-- change projects, keep project, etc. I don't have this idea. I don't have a clue. It's all I can do to keep myself in the same room with this email, with this thought process (figuratively, of course).
Then I try to think, you can write while terrified, even though this feels like it will kill you, it won't, you can just live through it and you'll come out the other side. But it is sompletley mind-numbing, I can't come up with a strategy or plan and I can't figure out which ot the 100s of documents I should use to try to get myself to the ideas instead of this paralysis. II keep hoping I'll just cry myself out and out last it but it's not working-- I seem to have an unlimited supply of terror. So I eventually get up and go ride a horse or walk the dogs or work on work for JMU, and feel like myself again.
I apologize up front fro this email, maybe I won't even send it. But I had to feel like I had some audience to keep myself working through this process. I don't expect you, or anyone, to have any answers; I guess I have a need to feel like there is a witness, in case I actually burn up and don't survive someone can at least know what happened.
So so melodramatic. I hate being melodramatic. But I'm not kidding when I say that I'm typing this while feeling like I may burst into flames or explode or die weeping momentarily.
No wonder I don't feel like doing this. But I want my phd. I worked so hard to get to this point, so many other people have done it, i have to be able to figure this out. this feeling has to be an illusion--it can't really be that i can't do this. there has to be a way out of this.
meanwhile, i really need help from a faculty mentor. but i can't even think about this without bawling, and i can't ask anyone for help unless i have something to ask about. i can't ask for help if all i can do is rock in the chair and cry.
i thought maybe the blog would help me, being some other format. I am finding myself posting to facebook. now that i have a job, one where i feel competent and like i'm being treated like an academic, like a faculty member (really -- my boss talks to me like this, and JMU's culture makes it realy important, and folks here treat me like I should be a faculty member), now that that is happening I REALLY REALLY want to find a way to finish this degree. And though my job wasn't contingent on it, it may be necessary to keep my job. At a certain point, not being a phd will impair my ability to do my job effectively.
To step back and be objectvie-- I'm not sure the project I have been working on is a project. I want a project with clearly defined subject matter, with "subjects" (ideally who are interviewed, or who have a distinct identity/demographic), and a very clear (social science?) methodology. Which makes me wonder, do I have to do an entire new proposal? If I can come up with something that's dealing with race and masculinity, can I just do it, and then give my committee a few chapters? I need to figure out these answers... and I'm not sure I can talk to Radhika. I'm wracking my brain to figure out who I can talk to first-- a faculty mentor who can handle the panic without focusing only on it, someone who understands culture studies enough to understand interdisciplinary work but who won't get too bogged down in the details, and who understands the system enough to help me get to the next step....
I'm thinking of people and rejecting them, and finally, I'm coming to MK, director of the women's center. time to email her and ask for a chat.