The Mystery Stayed. So Did My Doubt.

I keep reading the data, hoping for a sign I missed. Titan’s atmosphere wobbles, and no one knows why. It’s supposed to be simple—gravity, sunlight, the usual suspects. But the tilt just sits there, unmoved, like it’s mocking every model I ever built. I thought the answer would feel like relief. Instead, it’s another question, and I’m still here, re-running code at midnight, pretending the silence means progress. The grant’s almost out. My advisor says, “We’ve got a new mystery on our hands.” I wish I could say I’m excited. Mostly, I’m just tired of mysteries that don’t care how much I give them. #ScienceFatigue #LabBurnout #ImposterInTheRoom #Science