Today I finally wrote to my advisor:
“I need your help. I have to graduate by end of fall.
Please help me.”
I think this is the first time I officially ask him for that. It doesn’t mean I haven’t asked,but at least not direct like this.
I come to a point where I can’t lie to myself by saying that I can do it all by myself. Opposite exactly.
The bus driver tells me that, if I need help, I need to move forward to where the assistance is.
That simple. Why didn’t I realize before?
Toward the light. I need.