As I struggle away at college and battle financial woes, I sometimes wonder, where does one draw the line between resilience as a positive thing and beating a dead horse? I keep trying, coming back each semester, try to get as many hours of work in as I can, apply for all sorts of scholarships and programs, but am I really just ignoring the obvious? Do I need to be more realistic with myself and not keep vying for goals that the completely objective observor would say are out of my reach?
Take graduate school for instance. I currently have a 2.4 gpa and my professor told the class one day flat out, "If you don't have at least a 3.0 gpa you're not getting into grad school." And he's right, most programs that I would want to try do have a minimum 3.0 gpa requirement. I have two choices really. I can either be realistic and give up on that goal altogether, or I can take a chunk of extra classes for the soul purpose of getting my cumulative gpa up with no gaurantee that that's what would actually end up happening and drive myself and my mother further into debt.
Or traveling. I have always had dreams of traveling about the world, and I have been to Guatemala and Peru (and Canada, but that doesn't really count). However, I want to travel more, and go to the Eastern Hemisphere. That's a very expensive aspiration though. Neither my mother nor I have such money, and my grades, realistically, are not high enough to qualify for any sort of study abroad scholarships.
Why then do I keep making these plans that inevitably fall through and keep dissapointing myself?
Yeesh. Sorry for the philosophical ramble. Thoughts anyone?
Take graduate school for instance. I currently have a 2.4 gpa and my professor told the class one day flat out, "If you don't have at least a 3.0 gpa you're not getting into grad school." And he's right, most programs that I would want to try do have a minimum 3.0 gpa requirement. I have two choices really. I can either be realistic and give up on that goal altogether, or I can take a chunk of extra classes for the soul purpose of getting my cumulative gpa up with no gaurantee that that's what would actually end up happening and drive myself and my mother further into debt.
Or traveling. I have always had dreams of traveling about the world, and I have been to Guatemala and Peru (and Canada, but that doesn't really count). However, I want to travel more, and go to the Eastern Hemisphere. That's a very expensive aspiration though. Neither my mother nor I have such money, and my grades, realistically, are not high enough to qualify for any sort of study abroad scholarships.
Why then do I keep making these plans that inevitably fall through and keep dissapointing myself?
Yeesh. Sorry for the philosophical ramble. Thoughts anyone?