For the love of christ, retake!
Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2019 2:10 pm
Hi everyone. This post won't offer insight that regular readers of the forum would not encounter. However, its message cannot be stressed enough and must be hammered into the minds of all prospects.
Like many law school hopefuls, I've wandered through my college career taking interesting courses that taught no practical skills. I thought too little about what I wanted to do with my life and assumed that "it would work out." After graduating from a HYP-level school with a 3.7+ GPA in history, I decided to play the law school game.
My summer after graduation was filled with extreme anxiety, fear, and frustration as I soldiered through LSAT prep. Energy that should have been directed towards engendering peak performance went towards putting out the fire that was my fear over the test. I couldn't help but think of the contrast between my friends working blue chip jobs in high finance and consulting and my sitting in my underwear at home for months reading PowerScore crap. It was horrendous. Finally, after several months of studying, I sat for 1 exam, had a panic attack, and scored a 155. My last practice score had been a 167.
Being the stubborn and naive person that I was, I allowed my disappointment and entitlement to prevent me from retaking the test with a new strategy and a clear head. After missing the registration deadline, I decided to apply to law school anyway. I pretty much had a BigLaw-or-bust mentality and thought that I would necessarily outperform most folks at any non-T-14 school. I was delusional and arrogant.
I decided to enroll at a decent T50 law school in my home state and "make it work" because I was "...determined to be a great lawyer" and could achieve my career goals "...wherever I started." To be fair, the school's in-state tuition was pretty cheap and I had help from my folks. I never would have had any debt.
After enrolling, I met my peers who were mostly dazzled by what they perceived to be the beginning of the high point of their academic careers. I had a chip on my shoulder and was miserable. As the "Ivy League kid," I felt that I had to constantly outshine everyone around me, land in the top 10%, and justify my presence in a school that I had believed was beneath me. This lingering obsession ironically derailed my focus and contributed to my walking out of my first final with another panic attack.
Until sitting for that exam, I never appreciated the high-stakes of law school and how truly arbitrary and unpredictable my performance was. I finally thought: "Whether I secure a $180000 gig or a $45000 gig mostly depended on how I did on 1 essay exam that was graded on a bell curve, like a STEM exam. Fuck...me...dead...what have I done!" I freaked out and left. Despite all of my preparation and [unwarranted] confidence, I had to [try to] sit for the exam to finally appreciate the gravity/absurdity of the career risk that law school outside of the top schools really is for people set on Big Law. Before even sitting for my other exams and even after being offered a chance to retake that final not on the class curve (whatever the that meant), I withdrew from the school before accruing any grades that might have hindered future enrollment at a different law school.
I write this from my apartment, one day after withdrawing, and a couple days before I pack up to return home.
I realize that I only ever wanted to become a lawyer if I could practice in an elite capacity. I cheated my potential by prematurely quitting the LSAT and mindlessly charging ahead towards any school that would take me with such bizarre stats.
When I get home, I'm committed to treating the extreme anxiety that has crippled my performance, will attempt to enter other industries and eventually retake the LSAT with a clear head until I score 170+. If I'm able to secure meaningful work (hopefully in consulting or investor relations), I'll table law school for now.
I don't regret this decision. I'm relieved and confident in my choice to exit such an uncertain situation and potentially end law school with less earning potential and more stress than what I am experiencing now.
It's true that I was the only person who bailed on the exam. This doesn't look or sound good. But, is sure a hell of a lot better than being stuck with median or below grades at such a school when all you wanted was a shot at the top.
I'm happy and determined to move on.
My message is this: I know the LSAT sucks big wet ones. It's a bitch of a test. But, unlike law school exams, you can work on it until you reach your goals. I don't care how smart you think you are. You have NO IDEA how you're going to do when you take finals. I know that this isn't the message that you want to hear, but this forum speaks the truth. Law school can wait while you prepare yourself to be happy and well-situated. Don't be an idiot like I was. When weighing your options, assume that you will be average wherever you go. If you want Big Law or Big Fed, please RETAKE or don't go!!!
Like many law school hopefuls, I've wandered through my college career taking interesting courses that taught no practical skills. I thought too little about what I wanted to do with my life and assumed that "it would work out." After graduating from a HYP-level school with a 3.7+ GPA in history, I decided to play the law school game.
My summer after graduation was filled with extreme anxiety, fear, and frustration as I soldiered through LSAT prep. Energy that should have been directed towards engendering peak performance went towards putting out the fire that was my fear over the test. I couldn't help but think of the contrast between my friends working blue chip jobs in high finance and consulting and my sitting in my underwear at home for months reading PowerScore crap. It was horrendous. Finally, after several months of studying, I sat for 1 exam, had a panic attack, and scored a 155. My last practice score had been a 167.
Being the stubborn and naive person that I was, I allowed my disappointment and entitlement to prevent me from retaking the test with a new strategy and a clear head. After missing the registration deadline, I decided to apply to law school anyway. I pretty much had a BigLaw-or-bust mentality and thought that I would necessarily outperform most folks at any non-T-14 school. I was delusional and arrogant.
I decided to enroll at a decent T50 law school in my home state and "make it work" because I was "...determined to be a great lawyer" and could achieve my career goals "...wherever I started." To be fair, the school's in-state tuition was pretty cheap and I had help from my folks. I never would have had any debt.
After enrolling, I met my peers who were mostly dazzled by what they perceived to be the beginning of the high point of their academic careers. I had a chip on my shoulder and was miserable. As the "Ivy League kid," I felt that I had to constantly outshine everyone around me, land in the top 10%, and justify my presence in a school that I had believed was beneath me. This lingering obsession ironically derailed my focus and contributed to my walking out of my first final with another panic attack.
Until sitting for that exam, I never appreciated the high-stakes of law school and how truly arbitrary and unpredictable my performance was. I finally thought: "Whether I secure a $180000 gig or a $45000 gig mostly depended on how I did on 1 essay exam that was graded on a bell curve, like a STEM exam. Fuck...me...dead...what have I done!" I freaked out and left. Despite all of my preparation and [unwarranted] confidence, I had to [try to] sit for the exam to finally appreciate the gravity/absurdity of the career risk that law school outside of the top schools really is for people set on Big Law. Before even sitting for my other exams and even after being offered a chance to retake that final not on the class curve (whatever the that meant), I withdrew from the school before accruing any grades that might have hindered future enrollment at a different law school.
I write this from my apartment, one day after withdrawing, and a couple days before I pack up to return home.
I realize that I only ever wanted to become a lawyer if I could practice in an elite capacity. I cheated my potential by prematurely quitting the LSAT and mindlessly charging ahead towards any school that would take me with such bizarre stats.
When I get home, I'm committed to treating the extreme anxiety that has crippled my performance, will attempt to enter other industries and eventually retake the LSAT with a clear head until I score 170+. If I'm able to secure meaningful work (hopefully in consulting or investor relations), I'll table law school for now.
I don't regret this decision. I'm relieved and confident in my choice to exit such an uncertain situation and potentially end law school with less earning potential and more stress than what I am experiencing now.
It's true that I was the only person who bailed on the exam. This doesn't look or sound good. But, is sure a hell of a lot better than being stuck with median or below grades at such a school when all you wanted was a shot at the top.
I'm happy and determined to move on.
My message is this: I know the LSAT sucks big wet ones. It's a bitch of a test. But, unlike law school exams, you can work on it until you reach your goals. I don't care how smart you think you are. You have NO IDEA how you're going to do when you take finals. I know that this isn't the message that you want to hear, but this forum speaks the truth. Law school can wait while you prepare yourself to be happy and well-situated. Don't be an idiot like I was. When weighing your options, assume that you will be average wherever you go. If you want Big Law or Big Fed, please RETAKE or don't go!!!