I’m starting to get very nervous (anxious? Angry beyond belief?) about a few of the comments my profs had on my thesis. It’s becoming very clear to me that they are not, in fact, my intended audience and they want me to fit my feminism into their pre-defined box. I fear they won’t be happy with anything else, but I won’t be happy with a paper that misrepresents what I think feminism is - to me and to my participants.
Ah, that eternal struggle. To write something true and real, or to sell your soul to the devil in order to graduate. My soul’s going very cheap, I’ll have you know.