I think I might be having an existential crisis before I’m entering college. I don’t know who to talk to, and this has probably happened to someone before, so I just want some guidance. To get straight to the point, I screwed up in high school, and I hate the university I’m going to. Im not some person who thinks could’ve done better, but rather I knew I could have.
Throughout middle school and my underclassmen years of high school, I didn’t focus at all at school, and was more focused on goofing around, partying with friends, and basically trying to have fun. My grades were not bad, but I did end up with around a 3.1 out of a 4.3 by the beginning of junior year. My junior year I realized this and worked hard to desperately improve my grades. I ended up taking multiple APs and getting all A’s. Senior year I also tried desperately to raise my GPA and took 6 college level courses (wholesome courses, not just any AP to boost my GPA). I ended getting A’s in all of them too, and even scored a 1510 on the new SAT. For many here, I know that isn’t that high of a score, but it means a lot to me knowing how capable I truly could be. Even the counselor was surprised to see that I wasn’t the student she thought I was.
My GPA was still low (around 3.6 out of 4.3) and my parents are slightly poor, so I applied to schools in my state, including the flagship schools in my state. To me every school i applied to seemed like a reach because of my GPA, but I prayed constantly that my sat or my essay would change their minds and see that I wanted to change myself, that I wasn’t the moron I was back freshman year. Unfortunately I was waitlisted for all the schools I applied to except one school that is known around my state, or at least the area where I live, as a mediocre school, or one of those schools that people go to if they were rejected by X school.
I tried over these past few months to feel better about my choices but it wasn’t enough. Just recently I went to orientation, and found that I hated the school because of my choices. During orientation, we were divided into small groups of 15 to 20 people, with each group having a leader who was also a student at the university. She was nice and a chill person, but when we got around to talking on a personal level with each other as a group and venting about college she was talking about something similar to my situation, except that she was accepted into Georgetown but couldn’t go because she had no money, and as much spirit as she had for the current university she’s going to, I could see it in her face that she was still sad about that when she said it. It made me remember my problem, and has gotten me depressed since. I’ve cried about it, and I just don’t know what to do. It makes me sad and depressed knowing that I could have been going to a great school but because of my stupid choices I can’t. It makes me sad and depressed that with my sat score and senior year grades I could have done the same throughout all of high school and had gone to a college that reflects my potential. It also makes me sad and depressed for people like her were also bound to go to great universities but money kept her from chasing her dream. She said it was her dream to go to Georgetown, and it just made me sad for her that money stopped her dream, and also made me sad for the millions of other people who were in her same situation. It’s unfair for her. Money shouldn’t stop you. I’m not saying she failed at life, because from what I’ve seen she has been working hard her three years of college and has strived. It just makes me sad that she had a dream and it was crushed because of money.
My parents don’t understand my problem, and just tell me that as long as I work hard in college I can vindicate my mistakes, but it’s not about my grades. My problem is knowing that I wasted my potential and that I’m not getting another chance. I could be a perfect student at my university and be valedictorian, but it won’t change the fact that I couldn’t go to a university that was a reflection of who I was capable of being. Not only that but I was also interested in getting my masters degree and vindicating my mistakes by working hard and going to a prestigious or good school for my masters, but from the stories I’ve read It seems it’s pointless because it looks like graduate schools care a lot about the school you went to. Might just be me being ignorant, but I don’t know why they would take me over someone who went to a better school.
I don’t know what to do. I have a heavy burden on my shoulders, and I try my best to get over it, but the emotional pain I feel knowing I had something special and I wasted it makes me want to cry. It makes me want to cry that throughout my life many people believed in me, saw my potential, and thought that I was going to go to a great school and do great things, but I just ended up failing them, and ultimately making myself think I’m just a failure. Sorry if I sound petty or like I am exaggerating or like I have no self-esteem, or like in trying to say that going to a mediocre college destines you for failure. I’m not trying to say that I could have gone to Harvard, because I certainly couldn’t. I’m just trying to say that I could have done better with my past, my choices, and my life. I know that college doesn’t define you, but I cant get over it. This venting could just be me being pretentious and ignorant, but if someone who has gone through what I have would tell me that it would make me feel much better about my future. If someone can give me some guidance or help me out, I would be very thankful.