So glad this is over. Random thoughts:
It is tough when there are so many kids who have worked very hard and now they are expected to be able to accept rejection even though they exceeded every single standard set by the school. It makes no sense.
I learned that the job of the tour guides/admissions office is to cast a huge net to get rising seniors to APPLY.
The admissions pitchmen and women all claim they want to give your gifted kids the best they have to offer - and the hook is set. Our kids apply not knowing if their AP-driven life will get them in, and we wind up paying for a $75 lottery ticket. Meanwhile, these schools boost their US News and World Report status. “We had 45,752 applicants and 400 were accepted! We are SO selective!!” Admissions is a lottery where the odds are subjective and never publicized.
It is difficult when kids are gifted academically, get perfect ACT/SAT scores, NMF, President of this or that, music honors, internships…only to learn the “travel sports” kid who can jump high and smack a volleyball got into Stanford with a full ride.
A few days later when they open the “it’s-not-you, it’s-me” portal response, it is difficult to think, “Stanford made the right choice by accepting the Volleyball Smacker and not me.” I learned that at first, it was pretty tough to be happy for that 6’6 freak of anature, but then again, that is exactly when we need to teach our kids how to be happy for someone else.
It is our job to tell our kids to move on and don’t look back. Embrace whatever opportunities are there and make the most of them. Sulking about unfairness is a waste of time.
The AP level kids are practically like family members by the time Senior year rolls around, and there are few questions about one another’s abilities. The smartest kid may have not been accepted to Harvard, but the connected kid or Early Decision kid was. This is all just a test of emotional intelligence and some can move forward and others let disappointment overwhelm them.
This is when kids and parents learn that by showing some class, they win. They must learn to get over the fact that the sun shines on some more than others in these situations, and it is as random as rain. Not much you can do about it.
I also see a bit of irony in all of this. The T20 Schools seem to want epic stories about resilience and yet, with the exception of athletes, they don’t allow kids who failed at much of anything in their doors.
Finally, I learned it is best to lighten up about all of this. There is always Graduate School!
God help us.