Just when you thought it couldn’t get worse.. Well it just did!
Research? Yes! Save human lives? Double yes!
Anxiety? No!! Depression?? Excuse me! What are we talking about here? That’s not what I signed up for!
So how do you end up there? You start off thinking you will save the world. That you will make that one unprecedented discovery that will change the face of humanity. You spend sleepless nights thinking of a strategy reading every single paper that’s been published on the topic. And you believe you truly believe you will find that missing gap..
Till one day you check your calendar and realise it’s been two years you are half way through your program but you are nowhere close to what you set out to achieve! You question yourself, you doubt your capabilities to do it, and you even wonder if you are the right man for the job. You realise you have been too self-absorbed in your project you hardly saw what’s been happening around you. And you start to panic, you breathe heavily, you really sweat yourself out and you dread the end.
Well the good news is, we have all been there. Every single PhD student whom I have come across had the same exact fall out at one point or the other and interestingly they’ve all agreed on one thing. You only seem to get solid results on the last year of your PhD. The reason why this tends to happen still remains a mystery but it happens every single time irrespective of the discipline! Maybe that should be a PhD thesis it would help a lot! But anyway that’s why I decided to chill out..
Do you want to hear a story about a series of unfortunate events happen to same exact person all at the same time? Well welcome to my world. Here’s a snap shot of what I’ve been through since I started off on this journey. I move to sunny (no so!) Glasgow leaving the beautiful beach and the warm sun of Alexandria, Egypt. My supervisor decides its time he leaves the university and settle somewhere else. But that’s fine I mean its not like I won’t survive right.. then my sponsoring company who has been in the market for 60 plus years gets taken over and were at the break point where we don’t know if the project is on or off till the new company decides if theyre shutting us down or not.. so I sit there and wait.. keeping my head low trying to stay busy the lab till we get a final verdict, they are keeping me on board.. now that’s a sigh of relief and its now time to go supervisor hunting.. and I do land on the perfect supervisor only he stops answering my emails and I cant seem to get a hold of him 2 months later I surrender the white flag and start hunting a new supervisor all over again.. in the meantime my first and only friend at that point decides to take his own life.. luckily enough he didn’t succeed but the mixture of lack of sunshine, being home sick, not knowing if my phd is still funded or not was way overwhelming for my taste..
And I rhetorically asked could it get any worse? Problems is when u tend to challenge life it takes it personal.. so ya it got worse.. both machines that I primarily work on decide to die and im in a the longest cue ever to get an engineer to look at them, my project shifted from a pharmacy degree to chemistry one – I mean chemistry is mean man.. and its june and still summer hasn’t decided to make its way through to sunny Glasgow!

















