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Had a 3.8GPA, 32 MCAT, research, volunteering, leadership positions, etc. I interviewed at 10 schools, got waitlisted at a few of them (mostly my NY state schools) and rejected by the rest.
What really pissed me off was how a few of my interviewers told me not to worry AT ALL about getting in since I'm a great candidate. I did mock interviews and was told I interview very well. The only thing I can think of which may have looked kinda bad was that whenever they asked me about research, I told them about my experience and then always said that I want to be a clinician instead of a researcher since I enjoy interacting with patients.
I talked to my dearest (sarcasm) pre-health advisor when I started getting the first few rejections by schools I should've easily been accepted into, and she told me that they knew I wasn't going to matriculate there so they didn't want to bother accepting me. I can't help but think about how happy I'd be at my dream school nearly everyday...its eating away at my brain. Someone please knock some sense into me. PLEASE.
I eventually got pulled off one of the waitlists, but I'm miserable in this city because I'm far from friends, family, BF, etc.
I'm also worried that I'm going to have similar luck when it comes to matching a residency 🙁
What really pissed me off was how a few of my interviewers told me not to worry AT ALL about getting in since I'm a great candidate. I did mock interviews and was told I interview very well. The only thing I can think of which may have looked kinda bad was that whenever they asked me about research, I told them about my experience and then always said that I want to be a clinician instead of a researcher since I enjoy interacting with patients.
I talked to my dearest (sarcasm) pre-health advisor when I started getting the first few rejections by schools I should've easily been accepted into, and she told me that they knew I wasn't going to matriculate there so they didn't want to bother accepting me. I can't help but think about how happy I'd be at my dream school nearly everyday...its eating away at my brain. Someone please knock some sense into me. PLEASE.
I eventually got pulled off one of the waitlists, but I'm miserable in this city because I'm far from friends, family, BF, etc.
I'm also worried that I'm going to have similar luck when it comes to matching a residency 🙁
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