My life is a complete mess. I need direction. People keep telling me, "Oh, it will all work out. Don't worry." They have no idea how this works apparently. I am applying to grad schools, people. This isn't an easy thing to do, by any means. This will ultimately decide where I will be living for at least 3 years. As I have said millions of times, I would love to stay here in good ol' Indiana, PA. I want to eventually work somewhere in or around Pittsburgh. If it wasn't for grad school, I would be moving there next summer. But I need to do this and want to stay here. IUP is very competitive when it comes to their Speech-Language Pathology program. They receive around 120-140 applications for admission for the fall semester. They accept 20. There are more than 20 people that I know of from IUP that are applying here that I know would do great in the program, and also you have to add in applicants from other schools that are top of their classes. Okay, so yes, I have decent grades. They don't even really care about grades. The only thing I really have going for me is my volunteering and extracurricular activities. It will all work out? Are you from Mars?
Yesterday, I woke up at 5am having an anxiety attack. Not good, people, not good.
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