Alas, poor readers, I have once again fallen short in terms of the blogosphere. In my last post, I promised to post more frequently vs. my yearly stint, but once again life and school just got in the way once more. Add in the fact that I’ve been incredibly lazy and not in a blog-post writing mood, and you end up with a blog that has not been shown the love it definitely deserves.
With that said, I do think that my recent graduation from UMD merits a post, and I find myself on a rainy day in NJ with the Internet constantly going in and out a good opportunity to finally sit down and write something. And what better than to reflect and write about the past five years I’ve spent as a graduate student at the University of Maryland?
Despite what other grad students across the nation and even in my own Department would say, I must confess that I had a really positive experience at UMD and enjoyed my time there as a grad student. Of course, that doesn’t mean that every day in the past five years have been all happiness and roses, but looking back on it now I’d say overall it was a fun time and time that was well worth spending.
I came to UMD as a master’s student in 2008 thinking that I would get my degree and move on to work in the field and eventually create my own PR firm. Little did I know that within the next year I would be bit by the academic bug and find myself falling in love with teaching and research, which then prompted me to apply for the Ph.D. program.
Out of the five years spent there, I’d have to say that this last year was by far the hardest, and probably the worst (and maybe, rightfully so). In the fall, I took my comprehensive exams, which went ok, but not without it’s pitfalls and stressors (I wrote about some of my snafus in my other blog, Rowena’s Reverb). Simultaneously, I was applying for academic jobs, and once exams were over, I moved on to working on my dissertation.
Believe everything people tell you about writing dissertations. It does, indeed, consume your life. I found myself not being able to fall asleep because I was thinking about my data so much. You spend hours upon hours each week writing, rewriting, collecting data, analyzing the data, reanalyzing the data, writing some more, all while trying to make sense of it all and freaking out because you’re afraid you’re not making a single contribution to the academic community. It’s quite a daunting task and definitely a feat in and of itself.
For me, I was under additional pressure because I was aiming to graduate in three years’ time. At one point during the process, I distinctly remember calling my fiancé bawling because I was afraid that I wasn’t going to finish everything by the Graduate School deadline. Luckily, Michael is a very supportive fiancé and helped me regain the confidence I sorely needed to plough through and continue on. I’m a little sad to admit, however, that this year alone was spent with me in tears for much of the time, which I guess was my coping mechanism for dealing with the intense stress of writing and finishing up a dissertation. It got to the point where a running joke between my friends was when I was going to be crying again, haha.
And here is where we also enter in Ballroom at Maryland. Boy oh boy, if I didn’t have BAM I highly doubt that I would have had my sanity, let alone finish everything on time. My amazing friends in ballroom, and the dancing itself, were my constant stress relief all throughout the entire process. If I spent 8-10 hours writing, and my brain hurt, I would just go to ballroom practice and dance until I felt better. If I needed to take a dinner break from analyzing in-depth interviews, I would call up some peeps and we would spend hours upon hours laughing at the Silver Diner. Oh, and of course my fellow colleagues and good friends in the Department were amazing as well. They served as my rock during this process, and were always available to brainstorm ideas, or just listened as I bitched/vented/freaked out about something dissertation-related.
Fast-forward to April 17, my dissertation defense. I’d have to say at that point I was calm, collected, composed, and confident. A lot of my friends came to show their support, and Michael drove down from NJ for the event. I made a Prezi for my presentation that several folks were impressed with, which was pretty cool. I got some tough questions from the committee but overall I think I was able to stand my ground and demonstrate that I can be my own independent scholar. As one of my friends told me later, it seemed more to be a conversation about how I can better my research to make it publication-ready, versus my committee grilling me or making me feel stupid. It was a very positive experience and it ended on a good note, because I became Dr. Briones that afternoon. It was definitely a day that I will never forget, spent afterward with a lot of friends and some celebratory drinking. 😛
The actual graduation day was a blur, but in a good way. I was about to pass out in my newly purchased, overly expensive doctoral robes because it was a hot day, but I will not forget going up on that stage, hearing my students cheer for me, and seeing my advisor cry when she hooded me. My family, friends, and fiancé were all there to cheer me on, and my mom took so many pictures, it was adorable. I got my official diploma that day, and it felt great to see my actual doctorate in hand. I had done it, I was a doctor.
Now I am taking a much-deserved break from the grad school madness of the past five years. I just returned from an amazing trip to France and Portugal with my parents (definitely planning on writing a post about that – stay tuned!) and I plan on taking the summer to spend much needed time with my friends and family before moving to Richmond in August, where I will start my position as an Assistant Professor at Virginia Commonwealth University.
Even though leaving UMD is bittersweet, I am happy and excited about moving on. I worked hard these past five years, but now I’m ready to use the fruits of my labor to become a successful teacher and scholar at an institution that seems to be opening so many doors for me. My new colleagues are wonderful people that I’m excited to be working alongside with, and the University is entering a stage of tremendous growth. I can’t wait to see what the next part of this journey has in store for me.