tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404056807161357402.post954189830579121505..comments2023-05-15T08:51:12.031-04:00Comments on Love and Disdain: Back from mental vacationDr. Kosharyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07777054788430587906noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404056807161357402.post-65630377537829221912010-06-01T22:08:22.608-04:002010-06-01T22:08:22.608-04:00Yeah. My diss director didn't show up for my g...Yeah. My diss director didn't show up for my graduation either. I was pretty upset at the time, and felt it said <i>so much</i> about our relationship and how she felt about me. . . but in retrospect, I think the ceremony just didn't mean that much to her. And in the last few years, our relationship has taken on a surprisingly positive and even warm tone.<br /><br />None of this is to excuse your chair in the least. But I doubt it was a passive-aggressive fuck off. People who wind up with jobs like theirs are often emotional aliens.<br /><br />(And incidentally, I think I was at your grad U last week! Shoulda thought to drop you a line.)Flaviahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17832765671541392835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404056807161357402.post-32698132721429143932010-06-01T18:18:40.178-04:002010-06-01T18:18:40.178-04:00Boo to doctor chair!Boo to doctor chair!Sisyphushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09880634753539329199noreply@blogger.com