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I just want to preface this with a note that getting into any medical school should be seen as a success and I certainly dont think that only those who get into elite schools are successful. It is all a matter of your own personal goals in life.
I applied to 20 colleges in high school. 16 acceptances and 4 rejections. Unlike a normal person, I didnt focus on the schools that accepted me. I hung my head and got sick over the fact that Harvard, Yale, Princeton, and MIT wanted nothing to do with me. I entered college with a bitter chip on my shoulder telling myself that I would never get rejected ever again.
It went well for 4 years. Near perfect GPA and what many (even SDNers) would acknowledge as outstanding ECs. I won awards, showed great leadership, and did everything to the highest standard. I made no friends, never went out, and put my focus 100% on entering an elite medical school. I thought I could change my past, but in the end it looks like I couldnt.
Its funny how fate works, really. Sometimes when you see a certain path coming, you strive to change the course. However, many times, fate gets its way. By the account of the top medical schools I failed the MCAT. Furthermore, even after trying so hard to turn my application in early this year, fate pushed me back and drove me to submit late even when I shouldnt have. As LizzyM put it in another post: I am a failed applicant...and I am having a difficult time coming to terms with myself. February is coming to an end and I have had one interview that I feel did not go well. On top of it, it is a school I just would have never wanted to go back to even several months ago.
As I look for ways to salvage my reapplication, I have come to realize that failure is inevitable in my life. My personal limitations (I would not like to getting into the details here) severely limit my ability to break into the 35+ crowd. My research will not be ready for a first author publication by June. I have no significant way to bolster my application and I am stuck in a hole I cant get out of. Maybe medicine wasnt my calling. Maybe I am just destined to never do anything with my life. Maybe I have unrealistic expectations of myself.
Are some people just destined for failure?
I applied to 20 colleges in high school. 16 acceptances and 4 rejections. Unlike a normal person, I didnt focus on the schools that accepted me. I hung my head and got sick over the fact that Harvard, Yale, Princeton, and MIT wanted nothing to do with me. I entered college with a bitter chip on my shoulder telling myself that I would never get rejected ever again.
It went well for 4 years. Near perfect GPA and what many (even SDNers) would acknowledge as outstanding ECs. I won awards, showed great leadership, and did everything to the highest standard. I made no friends, never went out, and put my focus 100% on entering an elite medical school. I thought I could change my past, but in the end it looks like I couldnt.
Its funny how fate works, really. Sometimes when you see a certain path coming, you strive to change the course. However, many times, fate gets its way. By the account of the top medical schools I failed the MCAT. Furthermore, even after trying so hard to turn my application in early this year, fate pushed me back and drove me to submit late even when I shouldnt have. As LizzyM put it in another post: I am a failed applicant...and I am having a difficult time coming to terms with myself. February is coming to an end and I have had one interview that I feel did not go well. On top of it, it is a school I just would have never wanted to go back to even several months ago.
As I look for ways to salvage my reapplication, I have come to realize that failure is inevitable in my life. My personal limitations (I would not like to getting into the details here) severely limit my ability to break into the 35+ crowd. My research will not be ready for a first author publication by June. I have no significant way to bolster my application and I am stuck in a hole I cant get out of. Maybe medicine wasnt my calling. Maybe I am just destined to never do anything with my life. Maybe I have unrealistic expectations of myself.
Are some people just destined for failure?