6/23/09 02:44 pm - Numb
I finally got word from Leeds today, one of the most respected schools for Medieval Studies in Europe.They don't want me. While I had stellar references and an above average interest in the school my grades and written work was not up to Leeds standards. Also a lack of formal Latin training would make it unbelievably challenging for me to overcome in a graduate school setting.
This hits a little hard for me, this is my first rejection letter I've ever gotten. I knew that out of the five schools I applied to that I would not get into all five but after Nottingham accepted me I had a bit of an Ego boost and this just cut me down to size. It's not the fact I was rejected, but also my work needs improvement. And now all that crosses my mind is that if Leeds didn't want me then St Andrews, the school I'm hoping for will say the same thing. I feel so insignificant compared to these schools, like why did I bother applying? I know, I'm being self critical and a bit of a cry baby, but when I hear that my written work needed such improvement I can't help but feel like a dunce.
On the plus side I have at least one school accepting me, so all is not lost. I have somewhere to go. I just have to pick up the pieces of that fragile ego and come out of this better for it.
This hits a little hard for me, this is my first rejection letter I've ever gotten. I knew that out of the five schools I applied to that I would not get into all five but after Nottingham accepted me I had a bit of an Ego boost and this just cut me down to size. It's not the fact I was rejected, but also my work needs improvement. And now all that crosses my mind is that if Leeds didn't want me then St Andrews, the school I'm hoping for will say the same thing. I feel so insignificant compared to these schools, like why did I bother applying? I know, I'm being self critical and a bit of a cry baby, but when I hear that my written work needed such improvement I can't help but feel like a dunce.
On the plus side I have at least one school accepting me, so all is not lost. I have somewhere to go. I just have to pick up the pieces of that fragile ego and come out of this better for it.

