Okay, so I applied to UCSF knowing that I probably had a better chance of winning the lottery, but hey, you never know. Stanford I was a little more hopeful for. Rejection letters from these two schools were waiting for me when I returned from Honduras. It didn't feel good getting rejected, but I felt some peace from the finality of the decisions - two fewer question marks in my life.
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