I’m in a sort of odd mood right now, and may well regret this thread in the morning. Well, anyway, here goes…
As many of you know, I am a mathematician. Well, a math grad student. I have been in a doctoral program at a top school for seven years now. Unfortunately, I have also been chronically depressed for all that time as well (originating in some chronic medical issues I’ve had a hard time coping with for nine years now), and have had difficulty getting work done. Well, finally, the hammer has come down on me. Having been unable to actually sit down and write up my thesis, and having stretched the patience of my (very benevolent and very reasonable) advisor with excessive periods incommunicado and little to show for it for too long now, my advisor has let me know that he will no longer be able to supervise me, having better ways to spend his time (I have no ill feelings towards him; he is a big name who had in fact been emeritus when he took me on as a student, and I am tremendously grateful for the time he spent with me).
I also do not intend to drag things out by trying to seek another advisor while hanging on for another semester, and thus will quit the Ph.D. program and seek a job in industry somewhere (I have an undergrad background in CS, which I suppose is useful for this; indeed, I have an interview with Google scheduled, though they were under the impression I would be finishing my Ph.D. when I originally applied and went through the first two phone screens). But it is so embarrassing to have to admit to my parents and others that while I falsely claimed to be making good progress towards completing my dissertation all this time, I have really been floundering. [Also, to be aware that while I had good ideas which I was never able to properly write up, it is now, I worry, not going to be the case that anyone will ever take me seriously as a mathematician again. Even just to admit my failure here is embarrassing, though luckily you are all strangers.]. There is so much embarrassment I am dealing with. I just don’t know how to handle it right now. So, uh… Yeah.
I can’t really think straight right now. I guess I need advice (like how to apply for a job when you’re worried you can no longer honestly be given a good letter of recommendation), but I don’t know what advice anyone can give me. I am just filled with shame and adrenaline. I realize that if I had just been able to make myself do a little more work in the past, I’d be in a very different situation now, but… I didn’t. Argh.