So, when you have 15 chances, slim long-shots though they may be, how can you make a mistake? When you've heard the stories of search committees smirking in embarrassment for the wretched candidate who they tossed onto the reject pile for spelling errors in their cover letters, how, how can you send off a cover letter to a school you feel is really right for you, feel it in your body, as if you had a connection, a cover letter where each word vibrates with the desire to create this connection, including a sentence that you repeat. One right after the other. The same sentence. Vibrating ever more dimly in its repetition.
Michael says that mistakes happen and it's just a mistake, not a referendum on who I am as a person.
I, nonetheless, feel real bad right now. very despondent and very much wondering whether continuing on this quest is really worthwhile if I can't seem to get the things that need to be gotten right, right.
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It's probly too late now, but if you'd like an extra pair of eyes to scan over stuff before it goes out, I'm always looking for new ways to procrastinate. (I'm all caught up on Carolyn Hax.)
We all have that 'what the hell am I doing' feeling sometimes... I got reamed at a poster session a couple years back, totally flubbed one of my grad school interviews with someone I REALLY admire (and still hope she doesn't remember me when I cross paths with her at conferences)... It happens. And unfortunately, it seems to happen more when we really care about something and desperately want to make the very best impression. I think the only way to deal is to brush it off (if you're hard on yourself, it just freaks you out more the next time, and anxiety is really at the root of the problem) and take away whatever lessons there are (e.g., next time, start making the poster at least a week before it needs to go to the printer, and practice practice practice talking about it and answering every possible question that could be asked).
oh did you like it? did you go back to the hax's hall of memories?
i'm reduced to reading amy dickerson, who is pretty wimpy in comparison.
that app was a total fluke: i have michael go over each package before i send it out, it's been a sort of fun project (probably not at all for him). but i thought i had this one under control because it was an email sendout and i dunno, i got cocky and was a little bit rushed with it, i guess. in any case, i called yesterday and told the secretary that i had sent out the wrong version, and could i please switch them out and she said i could send along the new one. i dunno if that means there will be two letters in the file and if that makes it worse or if she'll remove the previous one, obviously what i hope for.
shit like this does always happen though, no matter how careful and prepped you are, and it really is not the end of the world or the career or really anything more than some moments of uncomfortably desperate writhing.
seriously though, thank god i'm almost done, only 1 left.
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