Weirdly, and I think this is because my childhood definitely was not optimized for getting into a good university (I was homeschooled, and ended up transferring to Berkley based off perfect grades for two years in a community college), but reading the last paragraphs here made me rather nostolgic for the two or three weeks I spent doing practice SAT tests.
Nostalgia can be a funny thing. I’ve been nostalgic for experiences that I would in no way want to repeat. Sometimes things are better as memories than they are to live through.
Weirdly, and I think this is because my childhood definitely was not optimized for getting into a good university (I was homeschooled, and ended up transferring to Berkley based off perfect grades for two years in a community college), but reading the last paragraphs here made me rather nostolgic for the two or three weeks I spent doing practice SAT tests.
Nostalgia can be a funny thing. I’ve been nostalgic for experiences that I would in no way want to repeat. Sometimes things are better as memories than they are to live through.