<p>Hi, I'm currently a sophomore in college. I graduated near the top of my high school class (not openly ranked, but awarded). I attend a moderately prestigious private institution, but I'm trying to transfer back to my state school. My parents know that I'm miserable (or semi-miserable) here, but they don't understand why.</p>
<p>My parents wanted me to come here originally, and I had to turn down a more prestigious college. I didn't mind much, but my high school friends made a big deal about it and acted all fake-sympathetic. Anyway, I was determined to make the most out of my college experience, even though I entertained the idea of transferring all throughout freshman year. I went to all my classes, met new people (I started off knowing no one), made friends, tagged along to a couple of club meetings, and later joined a professional fraternity. I'm currently studying abroad.</p>
<p>The few times I suggested the option of transferring to my parents, I wasn't taken seriously (but back then, I was still caught up in thinking that optimism will make everything okay).</p>
<p>Last semester, I called up the more prestigious university that had once accepted me, begging them to take me back. I was even willing to repeat a year there. Of course, I was told I'd have to reapply. With pretty much perfect grades if I still wanted to pursue my current major there (one of their top programs). At the time, I got over it.</p>
<p>Suddenly, I'm abroad and something in me snapped. I realized that this would be my last chance to get out of my current college. My grades are decent, but no longer great (and it keeps dropping along with my morale). There was no way I could get good recommendations from professors on such short notice (I hadn't really participated much in most of my classes). On top of that, I had no idea what to write for a transfer essay. Thankfully, my state university had a really simple application: it didn't accept recommendations, and the essay portion was optional. I filled out the standard contact/background information, attached my resume, and was done.</p>
<p>If I do get accepted and transfer (my major, again, is capped unfortunately, though acceptance in the school is unrelated), I would have essentially thrown away 2 years of private school tuition (minus scholarship). My parents know I'm miserable here, but that's all that I'm able to convey. They don't understand when I explain that my college's environment is not a good fit for me. They still see private to public, prestigious (moderately) to average. (This is exactly why I'm planning on just disappearing home without notifying any of my friends here, including my best friend and roommate.)</p>
<p>If I were to be more explicit, i.e. claim that I disliked being placed amongst hyper-competitive and sometimes catty classmates, my parents would assume that I'm oversensitive and weak. They've told me before to "just focus on my own studies" when I suggested it a while back. But overly-competitive classmates/friends aren't exactly avoidable (the ones make themselves known and are clingy). There's also widespread cheating going on. People even brag about cheating, but it's never caught. It's overall a pretty disappointing place.</p>
<p>If I were to complain about hard classes and grade deflation, my parents might lose confidence in my academic ability (like my high school friends not-so-subtly did after I turned down the "prestigious" college). Honestly, the material itself isn't too hard. It's mainly the grading curve. Every point counts. And it makes it harder the way everyone pulls all-nighters back-to-back around exam time. I usually end up cramming.</p>
<p>I've already expressed my dislike of the campus and city, though my parents don't believe that it's a passionate enough of an explanation. Truth be told, I don't think I could get into a equally prestigious college, and that's why I've put off applying for transfer until now, when there's not much left to do. I also was still bitter about passing up the prestigious college, and wasn't about to turn down another one. I don't want to admit it to my parents though, the fact that I'm not doing as well as I had hoped academically (cumulative GPA of 3.43 now, down from the 3.58 first semester, neither of which are acceptable for transferring/ibanking).</p>
<p>My parents are now concluding that I either have little/no friends here, or have gone through some type of relationship-related drama. Needless to say, I'm extremely offended. As if BFFs and cute boys were the only thing I could possibly care / be upset about.</p>
<p>Sorry for the length, but that was 2 years of pent up regret.</p>