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More of a vent than an actual question because I have no one I can speak to about this I guess. I grew up in a family where inheritance took on the form of generational trauma for poverty. Like, not flushing until after taking the piss 2-3 times to keep our utility bills down poor.
Flash forward, I somehow made it through undergrad thanks to generous financial aid and am now facing medical school after getting one acceptance by the skin of my teeth (I had high stats but lousy ECs, mostly in the form of low volunteering, partly because I was working throughout college and partly because I make poor decisions). But the one school I got an acceptance to doesn’t offer grants, only loans. So after a lifetime of saving like my life depends on it, I’m now looking at about $400k in tuition total, more if you count interest. To add to the cosmic joke, the powers that be have decided that this year is the time to pull the plug on federal loans.
I know that this is my ticket out of this life and the only way I can climb the social ladder. I am aware that this is an opportunity that many people never get, and I am extremely grateful to be in this position. However, at the risk of sounding bitter, petulant, self-pitying, and ungrateful, I can’t help but beat myself up that I should have done better, done more to get a good merit scholarship or into a more well-endowed school that offers need-based grants, like many of my peers did.
Apologies for this abomination, I just need to get it out of my system because I probably won’t have time to panic over this once school starts. I’ll get therapy once I can spare anything from my paycheck after paying off loans.
Flash forward, I somehow made it through undergrad thanks to generous financial aid and am now facing medical school after getting one acceptance by the skin of my teeth (I had high stats but lousy ECs, mostly in the form of low volunteering, partly because I was working throughout college and partly because I make poor decisions). But the one school I got an acceptance to doesn’t offer grants, only loans. So after a lifetime of saving like my life depends on it, I’m now looking at about $400k in tuition total, more if you count interest. To add to the cosmic joke, the powers that be have decided that this year is the time to pull the plug on federal loans.
I know that this is my ticket out of this life and the only way I can climb the social ladder. I am aware that this is an opportunity that many people never get, and I am extremely grateful to be in this position. However, at the risk of sounding bitter, petulant, self-pitying, and ungrateful, I can’t help but beat myself up that I should have done better, done more to get a good merit scholarship or into a more well-endowed school that offers need-based grants, like many of my peers did.
Apologies for this abomination, I just need to get it out of my system because I probably won’t have time to panic over this once school starts. I’ll get therapy once I can spare anything from my paycheck after paying off loans.