<p>Many may not know this, but that is actually a medical symptom. However, in my case, it is not linked to the diagnosis of a psychological issue. It is what I am going to feel for two and a half more years. It is going to be very hard for me to get over it. By now, you are perplexed, and so I will further elaborate.</p>
<p>I am a freshman and I know that I will not get into any of my dream schools. That is the sense of impending doom. I know that I will get a plethora of rejection letters when the time comes. I simply do not have the resources to get accepted to all of the schools that I have aspired to attend for my degree of higher education. It is not a matter of prestige, contrary to what many may think. I am not the shallow type that wants to go to Harvard because it's name carries heavy weight in society. A degree is a title you carry for the rest of your life; it goes to the grave with you.</p>
<p>I want my college years to be significant. I want them to make a difference in my life. Sure, you may say any college will make a difference, but it is becoming hard to communicate the kind of difference that I mean. I just can not compete with the type of people I see get in to these institutions. The institutions I speak of are those such as Harvard, Yale, Princeton, Brown, MIT, Columbia, Chicago, Duke, Cornell, Stanford, U Penn, Johns Hopkins, Northwestern, CMU, U of Washington St. Louis, UC Berkeley. The abovestated institutions of higher education are all universities that I wish I could attend in the future. Many of you will say, "Hey, you are only a freshman, you still have two years to become a valedictorian, get a 2400 on the SAT, do 1000 volunteer hours, start 15 clubs, become president of the student body, become varsity captain of multiple sports teams, and save the children in Africa." Do you get my point now? I am working as hard as I can, but that will never happen to me. I cringe when I see the type of people that get accepted into the top schools on CC posting their statistics. I know I will never accumulate such a plethora of awards, become the best at everything I do, and be an underrepresented minority to put the icing on the cake.</p>
<p>It feels like the only people that go to the universities I go to are poor geniuses, middle class geniuses, wealthy geniuses, or wealthy, average kids. They have guidance. They pay 40 G's to a private counselor to get their kids special hookups, tell their kids exactly what to do, and exactly what to write about in the essay. I will never have any of these hookups. The best I can do is UT Austin. A lot of people will say that is perfect for me, I am in the top 10% and get immediate admittance to what some people call a worldclass institution. It is not where I want to go, it is where people think I should go. It will be a safety school that I feel like I inevitably will have to attend.</p>
<p>Spending so much time reading books on and researching college admissions is only making me feel worse, only confirming my beliefs. On the academic index, my GPA and rank is not competitive. As far as recommendations go, I know that every teacher will be too lazy to help me get in to my dream colleges. They will have nothing pertinent to say about me because it is not like me to suck up to my teachers, I just can't. I can join clubs, but I will not be popular enough to ascend to a status such as president. Plus, I will be preoccupied with a higher than usual courseload, graduating one year early.</p>
<p>It feels like the only way to do things right is if I had somebody to guide me, but nobody in my family has gotten into elite colleges. True, there are a few doctors in my family, but they went to the closest state university and the closest medical school afterwards. I feel like I could get into a top college paying $40,000 to an elite college counselor, but that would never EVER happen, and I know they will all be scams.</p>
<p>I know that I could thrive in any of the universities that I dream I could attend, but nobody else will ever know that. I feel clinically depressed; not all of the time, just when I think about how I will never go where I always dreamed I could. I am not seriously a psych patient, but I feel a sense of impending doom when I think about university. This is not something that will pass; it will not pass until the day the thin envelopes come in the mail. What can I do?</p>