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While I was doing my final review of my thesis before hitting 'Send' my heart started slamming in my chest: An unexpected reaction. Was I emotional about the end, or was I experiencing a sugar high from the chocolate bar I had just eaten for dinner?
I've never not been a student before. I'll be in my fifties when I reach the point that I've been out of school longer than in it. For my entire life that has been my identity. I'm good at it. Really good at it. But now that identity and perhaps my greatest strength are behind me.
I'll blame it on the chocolate bar.
But just in case that wasn't it what did you feel when you finished school? Did you ever stop missing it terribly? Do courses on Skillshare or Couresa, etc. help? Fill me in!
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