<p>Just wanted to post here in hopes that it might help someone in the future who is stuck between Alabama and a more “traditional” choice… </p>
<p>I agonized over my college decision, which is silly, really, since I got accepted to the school of my dreams in August, well before the college essay writing season began. I initially heard about the opportunities at Alabama on this very forum after discovering that my PSAT score would qualify me for National Merit scholarships. After perusing the website a little bit, I decided that with the Honors College and the increasing diversity, even a liberal Californian like me could stomach the South for this incredible financial opportunity. Although I absolutely loved my visit that June (this past summer), I kept it on the back burner, assuring myself that I didn’t really like it. It might have been because people kept telling me that they just “saw me at a small Northeast LAC,” or showed shocked looks when I told them I was considering Alabama.
Over time, their feelings wore off on me. What was I thinking? How could I possibly get along with these people who I assumed were so different from me? It meant that by the time I was invited to the CBHP Finalists’ Visit, I scowled during the entire car ride. I was certain I would hate it.
That’s when it changed, though. Because I didn’t. In fact, the people I met during that weekend were more down-to-earth, successful, entrepreneurial, genuinely friendly, and ambitious than those I met at any other college (and over the past 2 years I have visited 25). After a night wandering around the campus with my new friends, I cried tears of happiness because I felt I had found my people. Between the opportunities in the Honors College, CBHP, University Scholars Program, and AP credits, avenues will be open to me at Alabama that would be filled with roadblocks at any other school. A feeling of trust and encouragement permeated every interaction I had with professors and Dean Sharpe. When I came home, my mom said I looked completely in love, like I was coming home to tell her who I was going to marry.
But here’s the reason I am sharing this story–even after all that, I struggled with my decision. Because between that weekend in February and May 1st, I was lucky enough to be accepted at many other much more selective schools. I had scholarships with research opportunities from Kenyon, Smith, and USC as well as an acceptance letter from Dartmouth. I felt ashamed to mention Alabama among these, because at my school, that’s not where a valedictorian goes.
But out of nine schools, all of which I would have bet on over Alabama a year ago, I chose to become a part of the University of Alabama Class of 2018 and the Computer Based Honors Program. I found the place where I wanted to be, and I could not be happier. And although I was terrified that everyone would be convinced I made the wrong decision, my excitement has been infectious. As soon as I tell my friends and family about the opportunities for mentorship and research I will have, as well as the generous scholarships, they are all sure I have made the right choice. </p>
<p>So here are my words of wisdom to you–don’t choose your college based on what others think will make you happy. Keep an open mind, and you never know where it will take you. Be open to opportunities that nobody in your school or town has heard of before. (Now that I have been telling my friends who are juniors about Alabama, I have several other 4.0 students wanting to visit and learn about the CBHP.) Above all, find the place that makes you smile so much that you can’t stop.</p>