<p>The only college I ever felt that way about was Swarthmore College. As soon as I stepped on campus, I felt that magical feeling I think you’re talking about. It must have been induced by a combination of great weather, beautiful buildings, and lush greenery. It was that feeling of “wow…this is where I belong.” </p>
<p>Unfortunately, I ended up getting waitlisted. This forced me to look at my remaining options (Wesleyan University and Middlebury College) and make a decision that would be best for me. I realized then that what I needed was comfort and it turned out Middlebury was it! </p>
<p>Looking back, I don’t think I would have been happy at Swarthmore. I was mesmerized by my visit but, when truly thinking about what I wanted, Middlebury fit the bill to an utmost tee. </p>
<p>Moral of the story? Strong feelings are awesome, amazing, and wonderful. Do they mean happiness? Not necessarily.</p>