<p>Buckeyemom: As Jamimom mentioned, my D transfered several years ago, after her freshman year. She was in an honors program in a state U (not ours). Her issues were somewhat similar to yours--troubling meeting likeminded people, not a frat-party type when everyone else seemed to be, roommate issues. Her roomate problem was the opposite of yours--a lot of drinking, some sexiling. Roomie was from the town and bf lived nearby. D also felt out of step academically--no one seemed to be engaged in academics for their own sake. But the social stuff was the big thing.</p>
<p>We had a lot of teary, three-hour phone talks--I'm sure you know exactly the type. She was very averse to transfering; if she could have stuck it out, she would. One thing I emphasized, which she agreed with, was not to make decisions which might hurt her future choices. So she stayedthrough the year and kept her grades up. In January, she got an email from the one friend sh'ed made there, telling her she was transfering (didn't finish the spring semester, as it turned out.) That did it. Suddenly, D realized transfering was possible, not the end of the world. She spent the rest of break researching, and realized she might be happier at a small, more activist, quirky school. We also researched which schools were transfer friendly. She still had not made the decision to leave, in fact had been invited to go to a program to Ecuador the next winter, and started the application process for that. Howver, as the spring semester went on, she got more and more miserable--wanted to come home a lot (from 2 hours away). She applied to Oberlin, Wesleyan, and Tufts. I helped her with logistics, but she did the apps herself. I accompanied her on visits to the first two (had already seen T). She almost decided to stay, (she hates change) but when the acceptances came--she jumped on the Wes one.</p>
<p>Even that summer, she was not sure she had made the right decision--she'd gotten so sour on the experience of college in general. On the way to Wes in August, when I asked her why she was so apprehensive, she said "you can change dentists, but you're still going to the dentist". Aagh. We had given up big merit money for this new dentist!!! But a week after she got there, she had found her home--ws like a different person. Best decision she ever made.</p>
<p>If I can draw one lesson from this for you, it's that she should find the place she'd really be happy at, rather than what's nearest to home. Also, keep grades up, so they can be a ticket to other choices.</p>
<p>And try to stay sane while being supportive---I know, it's hard. I think she's lucky to have you.</p>
<p>Best wishes, Garland</p>