Being an old research student is never easy.
Penniless and old.
When you think you do not have the energy to deal with another issue with your research, they keep on coming. The cycle goes on, you had to take so much of your time to muster all the motivation in the world to go through. You wanted to give up really bad, but you do not know what else to do. So you stay. Is this like a toxic relationship? Me and my research.
Keep praying. May this journey bring goodness.
