#852 I'm a grad student. Last week I skipped a class because my fin aid wasn't in and I was so broke that I couldn't afford the train fare to campus. Roomies keep dropping hints that I should buy nicer toilet paper and organic home products. I feel SO alone so much of the time. It's like I'm undercover - as a white working class woman, people don't usually know that I'm poor and I actively try to hide it. Every day is a battle against imposter syndrome, but I want to prove that I deserve to be here.












