This is going to be a long and multi-faceted post.
I'm a senior in high school in Missouri. I suppose you could say that, in regards to academics, I come off as your generic "try hard" South Asian female student. (Officer positions in a plethora of extracurriculars that are meaningful to me, 3.99+ GPA, 35 ACT, 2360 SAT... you get the picture).
My parents have always put a lot of pressure on me to succeed academically. I guess I understand their mindset - they had to work very hard to come to the US and provide me with the life I am fortunate enough to have today. So I've tried to make them proud and have applied to over a dozen universities across the US, including most of the Ivies, and my interviews have gone very well so far. I have to admit, the idea of possible acceptance to one of these establishments makes me excited as well.
Okay, that's all fine and dandy, but... here's where things get complicated.
Somewhere along the way, in high school, I fell in love. That's not a metaphor. I really did fall in love, with a boy.
My parents are Muslim. I consider myself religiously undecided. So my relationship has been a secret since September 2012. Now, my boyfriend is a freshman at Mizzou. Mizzou is offering me over $38,000 dollars in scholarship money, and that's after I already get half-tuition because one of my parents works for the university. I could literally go to college for free.
I think you understand where I'm going with this.
I have worked so hard for the past four years to maintain my grades, balance my academic and social life, and be involved in extracurriculars as well. Before I fell in love, I felt like my goal was to prove myself to people, make a name for myself, and get accepted to a "big name school" to make my parents proud.
But I don't give my heart away easily. If I wasn't sure about how much I love Jeff, I wouldn't even consider Mizzou. Being able to stay in the town where I have lived for the past 13 years would be so comforting. I know and love Mizzou's campus inside and out, and have even taken several classes there as a senior.
To be honest, I'm so scared. I'm scared of making the wrong choice.
If I go to Mizzou, I'm scared of what my parents and other people will think. All I can think is "wasted potential". Though he assures me it won't happen, of course a part of me considers the possibility that Jeff and I may break up, even if we both go to Mizzou. What if I don't like the atmosphere at Mizzou, since I've always been a very driven and ambitious student?
But if I go out of state to a big name or Ivy League school and regret that? What if I miss my town too much? What if things with Jeff fall apart in ways that will tear me apart? How are my parents going to afford to pay for that kind of an education?
All I want is a simple life... Spent doing what I love, and being with the people I love. That's really all I could ever hope for.
This choice is something that I think about literally every day. I know there are adults who view these forums, so... if anyone has any insight, that would be so, incredibly amazing.
Thank you for taking the time to read this,
Love,
CB
I'm a senior in high school in Missouri. I suppose you could say that, in regards to academics, I come off as your generic "try hard" South Asian female student. (Officer positions in a plethora of extracurriculars that are meaningful to me, 3.99+ GPA, 35 ACT, 2360 SAT... you get the picture).
My parents have always put a lot of pressure on me to succeed academically. I guess I understand their mindset - they had to work very hard to come to the US and provide me with the life I am fortunate enough to have today. So I've tried to make them proud and have applied to over a dozen universities across the US, including most of the Ivies, and my interviews have gone very well so far. I have to admit, the idea of possible acceptance to one of these establishments makes me excited as well.
Okay, that's all fine and dandy, but... here's where things get complicated.
Somewhere along the way, in high school, I fell in love. That's not a metaphor. I really did fall in love, with a boy.
My parents are Muslim. I consider myself religiously undecided. So my relationship has been a secret since September 2012. Now, my boyfriend is a freshman at Mizzou. Mizzou is offering me over $38,000 dollars in scholarship money, and that's after I already get half-tuition because one of my parents works for the university. I could literally go to college for free.
I think you understand where I'm going with this.
I have worked so hard for the past four years to maintain my grades, balance my academic and social life, and be involved in extracurriculars as well. Before I fell in love, I felt like my goal was to prove myself to people, make a name for myself, and get accepted to a "big name school" to make my parents proud.
But I don't give my heart away easily. If I wasn't sure about how much I love Jeff, I wouldn't even consider Mizzou. Being able to stay in the town where I have lived for the past 13 years would be so comforting. I know and love Mizzou's campus inside and out, and have even taken several classes there as a senior.
To be honest, I'm so scared. I'm scared of making the wrong choice.
If I go to Mizzou, I'm scared of what my parents and other people will think. All I can think is "wasted potential". Though he assures me it won't happen, of course a part of me considers the possibility that Jeff and I may break up, even if we both go to Mizzou. What if I don't like the atmosphere at Mizzou, since I've always been a very driven and ambitious student?
But if I go out of state to a big name or Ivy League school and regret that? What if I miss my town too much? What if things with Jeff fall apart in ways that will tear me apart? How are my parents going to afford to pay for that kind of an education?
All I want is a simple life... Spent doing what I love, and being with the people I love. That's really all I could ever hope for.
This choice is something that I think about literally every day. I know there are adults who view these forums, so... if anyone has any insight, that would be so, incredibly amazing.
Thank you for taking the time to read this,
Love,
CB