My PhD journey: final lessons

It was 11:59 pm. A few hours earlier, I laid on my bed to get some sleep, but sleep eluded me. I had a lot on my mind – so much that I fought hard to hold back the hot tears beginning to form in my eyes. Then suddenly, I burst into loud, uncontrollable tears, waking my husband up; he was sleeping soundly beside me. Do you remember that scene from the horror movie you shouldn’t be watching at midnight?? Yes, exactly the one you pictured – that’s what I was trying to replicate 🤣🤣 For the suspenseful music effect, I screamed, “I am tired of everything. I want to end it all!”. I think I nailed the act because the poor man was aghast. He could have jumped out of his skin! 🤣🤣🤣🤣 Ok, I’m exaggerating 😂😂, but I was in pretty bad shape that day.

That evening, we had a lovely family dinner where we talked about our day: the successes, failures and everything in between. After that, we said our usual prayers and went to bed. Everything seemed fine, and I appeared to have my act together, but that wasn’t exactly the case. You know that feeling when you want to poop, and you’re trying to suppress it? It gets to a time when you can no longer hold back; you just want to let it out. That’s exactly how I felt. I was at a critical point in my PhD programme: I worked hard to get things done, but the harder I worked, the more convoluted things became. I was also juggling the realities of being a first-time mum (the early phases of motherhood could be especially tough). I tried to balance both adventures gracefully, but it appeared I had reached my breaking point.

People often talk about the good times, making these low moments seem nonexistent – which is a facade. I want you to know that such valley moments would arise – very many times. In this case I described, I had a reinforced appreciation of the importance of having the right support system. Hubby held me tightly and allowed me to express myself freely – and I cried my eyes out. I needed to let out those emotions. The warmth of his embrace was reassuring. Even though he didn’t utter any words, I knew he silently prayed for me.

After I had calmed down, we spoke about how I felt, held hands and prayed together. You know that feeling you get when you drink a chilled bottle of Coke on a very hot day? It felt wayyy better than that. I felt so much peace.

Phew! It was an experience. If I were to summarise the lessons learnt during the last lap into three, it would be:

  • Clarity: I decided to take a step back and reflect on everything I had done up till that point. I pulled together all the successful experiments I had completed and what was to be done. I also identified what I needed to do (realistically) to meet graduation requirements. I then scheduled one-on-one meetings and a group meeting with members of my supervisory team to have real conversations about my progress and what I was working towards, with timelines established. They were very supportive, and it helped a great deal. After introspection and clarifying discussions, I was very clear about what my priorities were.

  • Impact: With my priorities defined, I focused on the one thing every day that would drive the most significant impact. In academia, one of the greatest aspirations of a researcher is to make a ground-breaking discovery that solves an important problem and earns them well-deserved recognition – like a Nobel prize or publications in the leading journals in the field. You see that Nobel prize of a thing? I decided to leave it to the likes of Maria Curie and Jennifer Doudna 🤣🤣🤣 As a perfectionist, I have very high expectations of myself that no one else has of me. I had to remind myself that “Rome was not built in a day,” and such accomplishments were attained after a lifetime dedicated to solving a particular problem. As long as my research provided an innovative solution to a significant problem, that was what mattered the most. I needed to focus on progress over perfection.

  • Leadership: It dawned on me that I was in the driver’s seat of my life, and I was responsible for its outcome. With this in mind, I resolved to make each day count and be very proactive in pursuing my goal. I also realized that although I was in the driver’s seat, I needed to surrender the wheel to God, or else I’d crash.

One of my mentors told me at the start of my PhD programme that a PhD would cause “Permanent head Damage.” I never understood what he meant until I went through the process. In retrospect, I think he was right in some way. However, I don’t think ‘damage’ is an appropriate word choice, as it has a negative connotation. I’d rather say, a PhD programme takes you through a tumultuous journey of self-discovery, hyper-learning and impact that transforms your life forever.

I wrote this piece just in case anyone finds themselves in a similar situation (whether in the PhD journey or life). I want you to know that there’s always light at the end of the tunnel, and you will get through the storm if you persist. The night may be dark, but remember that it is always darkest before dawn. The morning will be bright.

PS: This is the final part of a 4-part series. Read the other parts here: 1, 2, and 3. Also, read about everything you should know about a PhD in Africa and my whole PhD experience.

Categories: My PhD Experience

Tags: , , , , , , ,

2 replies

  1. Thank you for sharing your experience. I am still on these darkest days as I am still on my Dissertation Writing. I can do this! We can do this! Phew!


    • Of course, you can. Hang on, Jevannel. You’d pull through… Just take each day at a time and do you best every day. Dissertation writing too will pass. Cheering you on from here 🙌🏼🙌🏼💪🏻💪🏻

      Thanks for stopping by. Always happy to share my experience 😊


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: