I can’t live with everyone’s expectations of me. I’ve spent some months taking care of a relative who’d suffered in a road accident. Now the situation is getting better so everyone expects me to return to my PhD and start a great career in science.
To be honest, the only thing I want is to be alone somewhere, stay indoors all the time and sleep.
I can’t read a single book on my research, it makes me sleepy. I can’t babysit my relative + cook and clean for everyone. I lose my patience all the time.
I know many people are in a far worse situation than me. […]