<p>Asian HS senior here, first generation to college...</p>
<p>I always thought that my parents would be disappointed in me if I don't get into a top college. "Top college", by their standards, means one of the 7ish colleges they can name - harvard, yale, princeton, cornell, columbia, nyu, stanford- Wow that's exactly 7. They came to America 15 years ago , and don't speak English still (both worked in Chinese communities...very common among recent immigrants), and don't know much about American colleges. Well out of the list that they've heard of, I only applied to Cornell, Columbia, and NYU, and was rejected by all except for NYU. </p>
<p>The day all the decisions came out, I thought my parents would be disappointed with me for not getting into Cornell or Columbia. But the reaction I got really surprised me. Instead of disappointment, it was more like pity. They actually felt bad for me and started to console me, telling me "it's okay", which made me feel worse. They tell me "not to give up, make sure you keep up with your studies/your education". This ****es me off, because they actually think these rejections would make me drop out of school forever or something.</p>
<p>So a few days later I had decided on tufts, which was my 3rd choice after columbia and cornell anyway, so I was pretty psyched about it. I started getting more and more excited about going to tufts. But my parents have never heard of the school. A few days ago my uncle, who I barely talk to b/c he lives in California, called my dad. They talked as usual, and out of the blue, my dad hands me the phone, telling me that my uncle wants to talk to me. Now that has NEVER happened before. The uncle asks me what college I'm going to, I tell him "a college in boston", because I know he's never heard of tufts either. Then he asks me for the name, so I tell him tufts, and he said "please spell it out". So I spelled out tufts for him, and he tells me, "I'll look it up to see if it's a good school. Make sure you keep up with your education.." Great, I have to put up with distant relatives too?</p>
<p>What's worse, my parents are still trying to make me feel better, when I've already gotten over the rejections, by telling me "nyu's a good school. Everybody in New York knows NYU. Go to NYU, we'll pay." Now I know it's partly because they want me to stay at home, but I know it's also because they've never heard of schools like tufts, carnegie mellon (which I also got into). They think I'm choosing to go to a "worser" college. </p>
<p>I'm really excited about going to tufts. But my parents' pity, telling me "it's okay" and encouraging me "not to give up on my studies" when the thought of giving up has never even crossed my mind is really dampening my excitement. I do feel proud of myself for getting into schools like tufts, nyu, and carnegie mellon. My parents' lack of knowledge of how well I've done really ruins it for me.</p>
<p>The worse part is, the other day my aunt (who lives with us and is like a 3rd parent to me) ran into one of my former middle school classmate's mom. They were telling each other about us kids' college acceptances. Well the other boy got into princeton. My aunt told me, in a tone as if she did me a favor, that when the mom asked her what college I'm going to, she didn't tell her. Instead she said that "I'm still choosing, and she doesn't know what schools I got into anyway". She didn't say this, but I know her good intention was to save me the embarassment. The thing is, I'm proud to say I'm going to Tufts. I wish she could've just told the mom straight up where I'm going.</p>
<p>Sometimes it crosses my mind to just go to NYU. That way at least my parents, neighbors, and relatives will at least know the college. But that's bull****. I know I'm making the right choice by choosing where I want to be for the next 4 years of my life. I mean, I am disappointed by the results, but it doesn't help to have everyone feeling more sorry for me than I ever was for myself. When will they stop consoling my for something I've gotten over already?</p>
<p>I've always felt lucky that my parents never checked my report cards, never went to parent teacher conferences, and didn't know much about my life in school in general. But now I wish my parents aren't so clueless.</p>
<p>Wow this is long...thanks for reading if you got through the whole thing.</p>