<p>After I’d mailed my applications, I felt calm for the first time in forever. Now it’s a month (almost to the minute) since I raced in through the post office doors literally ten seconds before it closed, and I’m far enough away from the trying-to-finish-everything-at-the-last-minute craziness to look at it in perspective. And this time, I’m doubting myself.</p>
<p>I was happy with my long essay and the first half of the shorter one, but I rushed the conclusion and didn’t spend long enough editing, and I think that’ll hurt because the last paragraph is really atrocious. </p>
<p>I didn’t mention any of my hobbies on my application because they’re not organized activities, and now I’m wondering if I made a mistake. These are things like painting, drawing, graphic design (Photoshop), webdesign, creative writing, and other artsy/crafty things (and knitting, and making collages, and clearly I can’t keep my hands still even for a moment) – not resume-building by any means, but they’re such a huge part of me that I feel uneasy leaving them out. I wrote my “favorite activity” short answer about working on the school newspaper, and in retrospect, that just seems so generic.
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<p>I want to drive up to Princeton (regardless of the fact that I don’t have my driver’s license, or a car) and tell them about my family’s crazy roadtrips, like the time we spent three weeks on the road visiting 18 states and hiking the Grand Canyon with 50-pound backpacks, or about the kids I taught at riding camp last summer, or all “my” patients at the hospital, or that I’m an amazing cook, or how I wasn’t even going to apply at all until I visited and fell in love with their stupid school … and I look at my applications and feel so disingenuous, because even though all of it’s true, it’s not ALL of the truth.</p>
<p>And mostly, right now, I just feel so scared, because I wasn’t going to let myself pick favorites like this.</p>
<p>I hope you don’t mind that I’m posting this, considering it’s pretty much a personal rant, but I guess some of you might relate. This whole sitting here and not being able to change anything business is driving me neurotic.</p>