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They made huge sacrifices for me to get support and resources during high school and for me to be going to college now
I want to preface this by saying that I'm really not trying to sound like a jerk or privileged or whatever in this post...I really just want to vent. Or get advice? Or both? Will delete later.
Ok, so I was a straight A+ student in high school, but in college--long story short, I didn't do very well in my science prereqs freshman and sophomore year. sGPA freshman year was a 3.25, and sophomore year it was a 3.00. I know that this probably sounds horribly entitled right of the bat, as I know that it could be a lot worse, but in my family, Bs and B-'s are catastrophic. Anyway, I had been going through depressive episodes and a lot of self-doubt during this period, which contributed to a complete loss of motivation (100% not an excuse, by the way; I know you have to be tough minded throughout med school. Just telling it like it is). My grades disappointed my parents horribly, to the point that they barely wanted to look at me when I got home. Besides the fact that I thought I had ruined my chances at medical school, that was the worst. Changed the entire family dynamic and all I wanted to do was get out of the house and go back to school. I went into junior year hoping to be able to fix things and came out with A-'s in my science classes. I'd wanted solid As, of course, but I was pretty happy about the improvement. Nevertheless, it kind of all evaporated afterward when during a heated (unrelated) conversation, my dad told me that I should have gotten As. He's never confirmed this verbally, but I think that he'd done some research about the sGPAs and cGPAs needed to get into "good" (which I think means top-tier) medical schools, and does not believe that getting A-'s is a high enough upward trend.
So this semester (senior fall), even though I had actually finished all of my prereqs by this point, I chose two science classes. I guess I should also add that I'm not a science major (a fact which got me some very interesting looks when I told people in one of the classes my major, since the class in question is apparently pretty notorious for its difficulty and is, according to my TA, is one of the toughest classes in the department! Didn't know that going in). I knew that it was going to be challenging when I chose the classes, because they were upper-level and I'd had difficulties with science courses in the past. But I really wanted to prove to myself that I could work hard and get my head around complex scientific concepts and wasn't only good at the humanities, which is of course a must for med school. And yes, I wanted As. I wanted to prove to myself and my parents that I could get As again. And in any case, my dad said he expected As from me.
Anyway, I'm just finishing up finals, and today I got a notification of my final grade from one of my science professors. A-. And I think that in the other science class I'm also going to get an A-, as long as the final exam went well, which I feel it did. On the one hand I feel like I should be really happy and proud of myself. I worked really, really hard this semester. But I'm honestly feeling really down. I don't know what my parents, particularly my dad, will say. The last thing I've ever wanted to do is disappoint him, and even if he's relatively ok with it, I feel like there's going to be that unspoken thing in the background. Or worse, he'll ask me what happened, and I'll have to feel like a loser and try to explain, which I can't. I tried my best.
Basically I just want to know what anyone else who is/has been in this sort of situation does about it? And if there are any admissions people out there reading this, is the difference between an A and an A- really a big deal? What should I say?
p.s. I know that on paper (er...screen?) this makes my parents seem like enormous jerks, but they're not. They made huge sacrifices for me to get support and resources during high school and for me to be going to college now. I think they feel like I disrespected them by doing so badly my first two years, which I think is true. And on the whole they are extremely loving people and parents. But really, they were just so, so disappointed, and they couldn't help acting distant.
So, a serious question for you: do you actually want to be a doctor? You've spent a few paragraphs outlining your parents' expectations, but you didn't say what your goals are and what you want to do. I'm curious why that is.
I would look into leaving the nest and exploring life for your own enrichment and well-being.
It honestly sounds like they did this more for themselves than you.
I went through a similar situation, not necessarily with grades, but just about everything else. My advice is to stop trying to please your parents- you dont have to go all soft metal grunge on them, and definitely go at your own pace but I think you need to detangle your parent’s expectations of yourself from your own. Its hard to Live your life based on their standard rather than your own, esp because it will never end- there will always be something they have an opinion on, but what matters is how you feel about yourself and your journey.
Hi Janet, thanks for your thoughts.
I didn't talk about this because it wasn't quite what the post was about, and I was already getting pretty long-winded. :/ But yes, I really want to be a doctor! It was my idea, not theirs (My dad actually always used to say I would be a great lawyer, since I do a lot of writing, but I've stuck with medicine). I've put a good deal of thought towards other professions, too, including the public health path, since I want to work with underserved populations. But at the end of the day I want to provide the services that doctors do--helping people understand what might be going wrong in their bodies, and having the steps, resources, and knowledge to help them to become healthy, whatever that means to them (and on a secondary level, puzzling out a diagnosis, possible treatment pathways, etc. appeals to me as well).
I’m very happy to hear that this is what you want. I didn’t see you share your current GPAs, but if you’ve been having 3.7+ semesters after your sophomore year, you should be in good shape.
Keep doing the best you can for you and try not to let your dad (or anyone else for that matter) get in your head. You cannot control how your dad is going to respond to your A-, but you can control how you respond to him. Seek a neutral party for help with this, if necessary.
You’re going to be on your own soon, and frankly, it sounds like that’s going to be a healthy transition. I hope that, when you’ve been accepted to medical school, you can sit down with your parents and have an adult conversation about their freezing you out over your (still pretty good!) grades and how much that hurt you. Hopefully they will hear you and try to make things right with you.
You have to be able to draw boundaries, especially with toxic behavior. Getting on your case for not having perfect grades is toxic, period. At some point, if you can't tune them out, then you'll have to point out that you're the one trying to get into med school, not them. And your grades are a reflection on their parenting, either.I want to preface this by saying that I'm really not trying to sound like a jerk or privileged or whatever in this post...I really just want to vent. Or get advice? Or both? Will delete later.
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I’m very happy to hear that this is what you want. I didn’t see you share your current GPAs, but if you’ve been having 3.7+ semesters after your sophomore year, you should be in good shape.
As I said, unfortunately, it's hard to express the full detail and scope of offline relationships on an online forum. That's really not the kind of people that they are. My dad would eat broken glass if it would benefit me, same with my mom. But now I guess I'm kind of realizing that now that I've put it in words...I don't know to what extent he knows that he's had this effect on me. I've never talked to him about it. He doesn't know that I was depressed, either. I never knew how to bring it up.
Nice to here from a successful immigrant child who appreciates parents 🙂I’ll have to disagree with you there. Nothing in life is black and white. My parents did this and I’m glad they did because of my current success. (There is a reason why so many of us immigrants are so successful.) It’s all about how you do it. You can be vigilant with your kids without doing bad things like calling them names if they get an A-. But you better believe I’m going to be doing the same thing if I believe my kids are performing less than what they are capable of.
We'll have to agree to disagree. I see the results of Tiger Parenting. Their kids are successful, AND miserable.I’ll have to disagree with you there. Nothing in life is black and white. My parents did this and I’m glad they did because of my current success. (There is a reason why so many of us immigrants are so successful.) It’s all about how you do it. You can be vigilant with your kids without doing bad things like calling them names if they get an A-. But you better believe I’m going to be doing the same thing if I believe my kids are performing less than what they are capable of.
One can still be successful and happy without having one's parent's try to fulfill their lives through yours.The one thing that tiger parents don’t care about is interest. I think that’s wrong. If I saw my kid was good at something other than school and wanted to pursue it (like for example if they were brilliant at art or music) I wouldn’t care as much about grades. But until I see something like that... grades is what they get. My life became easier later on because of this attitude early on. Having a 4.0 meant I had a full college scholarship, which meant paying for med school was easier, which meant no huge financial burden as a resident, which meant more financial freedom as an attending.
But to me, I’d rather be successful and miserable than unsuccessful and happy. (Successful and happy is best, but sometimes you have to choose....) You can deal with the happiness deficit later, as I did, with hobbies and friends and therapy. Fixing lack of success later in life is very hard.
Story of my life. Thank God for therapy and personal growth.We'll have to agree to disagree. I see the results of Tiger Parenting. Their kids are successful, AND miserable.
These are one who most likely to burn out or get depressed because they don't live up to unrealistic expectations. They view their grades as affirmations of their personhood, and live in constant dread of disappointing their parents.
One can still be successful and happy without having one's parent's try to fulfill their lives through yours.
And as a parent, I can tell you that sometimes one has to let their kids fail on their own.