Sometimes a personal crisis can turn into a professional opportunity.
How to pigeonhole yourself in the nonacademic track without even realizing it.
The “do what you love” mantra is troubling but so is the opposite notion that work is inherently displeasing.
I’ve found it satisfying to master a field that’s considered a boy’s club. But what does it say about me, as a staunch feminist, if I’m relying on masculinity to convey my worth?