<pre><code> Get good grades, do sports, join clubs, ace the SAT, get good letters of recs…I’ve always been told that if I do these things, then I will have a good life. I would get into college, graduate, and then have a career that I love.
But lately, I haven’t been loving life.
I think I feel frustrated inside. My dad tells me that I should join the military so that I can get a free education plus good benefits and competitive pay. My mom tells me that I can pay off my loans quickly when I land a good job after college. I think it would be important to note that they are divorced and married other people.
Me? I don’t know who to believe. I just want to run away.
Going to college would be nice, but even with the scholarships colleges offered me, I am still hesitant because my dad keeps telling me that I will be working my whole life to pay off the loan. Also, my mom and step dad both really want me to go to med-school, and become a doctor, so I applied to all these schools, which ranked highly in medical education, and got accepted.
I suppose that I have enough cause to want becoming a doctor. My family was poor and could not receive the essential medical procedures during my birth, which was a miracle according to the doctor and nurses, so if I do choose the medical route, I plan to commit myself to rural medicine.
However, it is all so daunting. I am sure that medical school requires its students to be strong in the maths and sciences. In addition to that, it also costs a lot to attend medical school.
My fears, though, come at an earlier point; I am deathly scared of post-secondary life.
Even if I miraculously do get a full-ride or get accepted into a dream school, will I even be able to maintain excellence? What if I burn-out, and waste time and money? I just have so much fears.
I know that college admissions try to select the students who will best excel in their school. However, I don’t trust their judgement. I should know myself best, and I think that I am not ready for any post-secondary education.
Yeah, numbers may say otherwise as my GPA, SAT scores, and classes may indicate, but I just don’t want to face anymore challenges. I tried some college classes, and enjoyed them thoroughly. However, that class was sociology and there was a lot of debate, Socratic dialogue, and philosophy involved. I am so afraid of accepting that I love it because it just doesn’t add up.
I am supposed to be a science kinda guy. Yes, I got lots of scientific awards etc., but whenever I tell my parents that I am making progress with my book or let them read, their enthusiasm fades. They only get really excited when I tell them about accomplishments in the maths or sciences, which are interesting but not really gripping for me.
Ah, I deviated from the initial subject of this post; I digress. I suppose that I’m really just clueless as my writing clearly expresses.
Any words of advice would be greatly appreciated. In a sense, my life is in your hands now.
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