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My husband grew up in academia but didn’t get into any of the schools he wanted to be accepted into either (most of the people he considered friends were going on to high profile Ivy League schools) and it caused a bit of an inferiority complex. He spent all four years attending a “cheap state school” that is pretty well regarded in state but no one outside the state has heard of it or they commonly mistake it for the other state school with the bigger athletic program. He slogged all the way through to graduation, but still managed to graduate summa cum laude. THEN he failed to get into grad school with a good scholarship and the freakout *really *started.
Today he looks back and realizes that there was a lot of good going on in all of that. He’s got a great job (many of his friends are still students), he was able to marry me earlier than he would have had he gone off to grad school. He has no student loans to pay off, which he surely would have had if he went to one of his top choices. He does not look back on his college years with regret anymore.
Sometimes the hand we’re dealt is still a winning hand even if it seems like a lousy one. Don’t despair over yours. A lot of good may come out of this.
Today he looks back and realizes that there was a lot of good going on in all of that. He’s got a great job (many of his friends are still students), he was able to marry me earlier than he would have had he gone off to grad school. He has no student loans to pay off, which he surely would have had if he went to one of his top choices. He does not look back on his college years with regret anymore.
Sometimes the hand we’re dealt is still a winning hand even if it seems like a lousy one. Don’t despair over yours. A lot of good may come out of this.