The process of
becoming a PhD is measured in milestones. These are certain achievements that
document the progress I’ve made since choosing my committee members (Fall 2008)
through total dissertation completion (Summer 2013).
I have been
in milestone 10 – committee approval – for about six months. I confessed my
response to a particular committee member’s remarks by describing myself as
a petulant child.
Last
weekend, another member suggested changes that would require significant
sentence-level editing. On Tuesday I just glued myself to the laptop and did
it. Five hours of editing later, I’m ready to try for milestone 11.
Milestones
help us in two significant ways.
First, they
articulate where we’ve been by naming that place, tagging the memory. We use
milestones like anniversaries and birthdays in this way. Events help us put
regular days in context. For a while we referred to things as happening “before
9/11” or “after 9/11.”
During
football season we use the game weekends to define the calendar. “That’s
Florida State weekend,” or “That’s after homecoming.”
Milestones
give us names to help distinguish one day or date from another. For example,
Charlie and I have been married 12 years. When I think of year six, I’m not
sure, exactly, when that was.