I’m starting my thesis and my last semester this month. That’s my tenth(!) semester. It feels kind of weird thinking about leaving school for good but at the same time I long for it. A lot of things have happened during these 4.5 years and somewhere I feel like it’s time to close that chapter and start my next one.
I have (hopefully) my last exam next week and I can’t tell you how liberating it will feel to walk out from that one. When I look back on my studies I’m proud of myself for doing all these courses – with labs, home works, exams and presentations. It’s been really tough at times with a lot of happy times mixed in between. I’m so happy that I started this programme and it feels like I couldn’t have done anything else that would have made me happier.
I still find it funny that I don’t really remember why I applied in the first place, but I guess that’s another argument for daring to try new things. You don’t really know what you like until you’ve tried it and I’m positive that most people have a lot of passions – the hard thing is just to realize what they are.
Still trying to find your passion? Read this.