I'm speechless right now, just got the call on my cell phone. I've been stressing about this for two months now, and now it's finally over. Just to summarize my situation here, I completed 12 interviews and was stuck with 2 acceptances and 10 waitlists. Most importantly, I had no overlapping cities with my fiancee, who committed to matriculate in a PhD program in NYC. I was on the waitlist at every school in NYC, too, and Columbia was by far my top choice. And now I am at peace...OK, so here's all the details.
- Interviewed with Dean Frantz in November. Sent him a thank you note, and he sent me back a "keep you in mind" letter in December.
- I was waitlisted at the beginning of March. Within a week, I had sent Dean Frantz my waitlist reponse form, as well as a short letter letting him know Columbia was my first choice. On my waitlist confirmation letter, Dean Frantz wrote a small handwritten note thanking me for my interest and "keeping me in mind."
- I sent a longer, stronger letter in mid-April, updating about my spring activities, assuring him I would withdraw all other acceptances and waitlists. I received a form letter back from Frantz..."under active consideration", "very much in mind".
- Two weeks ago, I called Dean Frantz, talked for only 5 minutes, and he assured me that there was almost no movement thus far, call any time, "keeping me in mind."
- Yesterday or today, the director of undergraduate studies of the chemistry department at my school called Dean Frantz to recommend me. He is not a premed advisor, but someone who has supervised my studies over the past 5 years, served as an advisor for my major, and I have also worked with him in the past year as a Teaching Assistant for a few of his courses. he told me that his conversation with dean frantz was EXTREMELY short, but that frantz told him i am high on their waitlist and there is a good chance I will receive an offer.
- Half an hour ago, my cell phone rings. The call waiting says "Unavailable" and my gut tells me that this is it. I nervously answer the phone, and recognize that old man's voice at the other end, and I know that there's only one purpose for such a call. Frantz promised me a spot, and i thanked him profusely and probably sounded like a blithering fool. but i'm so excited, and I swear, i will never complain about bard hall! i will be grateful and content, knowing how much work i put into getting this, and perhaps my medical school years will be all the better for me having gone through this. I know this all sucks, and waiting is intolerable, but so far this seems like a decent year for waitlisters. i'm really, REALLY hoping it works out for you guys, especially the dedicated few i've chatted with in the last couple months. good luck! ok, now i've got a lot of phone calls to make... =)