Hi everyone! I’ve been a long time lurker on CC and I’ve finally made an account because something has been bothering me.I’m currently a senior in high school, and college decisions have long been posted. I’ve had enough time to come to terms with the decisions, but recently, I suddenly remembered something, and now it’s plaguing my mind.
Here’s a little background on my situation:
When I was applying to colleges, I considered myself a pretty competitive applicant. I applied to 8 top tier schools. Yes, really, 8. Though I thought I was “competitive”, I understood that college admissions are basically crapshoots. That’s why I applied to 8 reaches. I really expected that out of 8 crapshoots, I could have made at least 1.
Nope. Not at all. I didn’t get into one out of the eight reaches. (2 waitlists, 6 rejects) Now, numbers like this suggest to me that perhaps I can’t fully blame the randomness of the admissions process. Maybe I just wasn’t competitive enough.
So now, let’s just take a quick look at my stats. Feel free to skim over this part.
GPA/Test Scores: Definitely high enough. Well above the 75th percentile for some schools, so I know my application wasn’t immediately tossed out. I also go to a super hard magnet school. Maybe this gave me extra brownie points?
Essays: Main essay was good; maybe a bit cheesy, but well-written and gets the point across. Supplemental essays were a mixed bag and really depended on the prompts. If the prompt resonated within me, I could write an amazing supplemental. (For Uchicago, I went crazy with one prompt and produced literally the most beautiful essay I have ever written.) Supplementals for dream schools were great; I poured out my heart and wrote about why I adored that school so much. Otherwise, my supplemental was probably informative but nothing too special.
Recs: Very well-written teachers wrote the letters for me, but I don’t think they knew me super well enough as to write something really profound. (However, for Dartmouth, I submitted a peer recommendation by my best friend, whom I’ve known forever. He also got into Harvard, so I’m assuming it was a mind-blowing rec.)
Interviews: I interviewed for about half of the schools, and all of them went extremely well.
Hooks: Actually, this one is pretty bad, LOL! I’m Asian, so that probably dragged me down a bit.
!!!Extracurriculars!!!: This is where my problem begins, so if you were skimming before, you can start reading again here.
My brother is ten years younger than me, and the year I began high school, he began pre-school. My parents were working full time, so every single day after school, I’d have to pick my brother up, and stay at home with him. My parents could not and would not pay for child care. I absolutely could not join a single club or sport.
During this time, I was on a local dance team that met over the weekends and I volunteered monthly at a local community center. These were good, but not great. When I look at threads with Ivy-accepted kids’ stats, I always see impressive clubs and sports and volunteer work that probably took place after school.
During junior year, my mom started to work part-time, so I finally was free. I compensated like CRAZY, joining everything I could: Debate team, volunteer club, academic decathlon, etc, WHILE I worked two internships twenty hours a week. I worked SO HARD to load up on activities. Yet, since I joined activities late, I didn’t have enough years on me to hold officer positions, or win any really impressive awards. I was also too old to join sports teams.
Looking back at my application, everything else still seems really great, but my extracurriculars definitely were weak. In fact, it probably looked even worse that I had crammed so many activities into 11th and 12th grade. It took me a while, but I accepted these true facts after getting rejected from all the schools I had fallen in love with…
…Until I realized that I had never explained the situation with my brother on the Common App.
I don’t know what was going on in my head, but it really had never occurred to me to simply explain my lack of activities.
Since then, I’ve just been going back and forth in my head about what would have happened if I had explained my predicament. Would adcoms even care? Would they view this as a valid explanation, or just an excuse?
If I had just taken the ten minutes to write out what I just wrote out above, would I be looking at at least ONE acceptance letter today? I really can’t tell, because on one hand, I’m telling the complete truth. I had wanted to join so many clubs back then, but I really had no other choice but to stay at home cooking dinner for my brother. Yet on the other hand, this doesn’t seem like too rare a circumstance. Everyone has to do babysit, right? Am I just making up excuses?
I’m really not saying I think I deserve to be at a particular school. I’m only wondering if an explanation would have made a difference, because I am seriously going crazy.
tl;dr: I am a relatively competitive applicant for top tier colleges, yet I didn’t get into a single one out of eight. I didn’t do any extracurriculars during freshman and sophomore year because I had to be a mom to my toddler brother every day. However, I didn’t explain this situation in my application. If I had explained it, would I have gotten into some schools?
Thank you so much guys, and please be nice to me. I was shaking so violently while I wrote this, I could barely type. :-S I don’t usually post on public forums but I really really need some closure on this. Thank you guys so much!