But Um, What’s The Point of Rushing Through Your Studies?
I started my first year at Bocconi one month before I turned 21. By that time, most of the people I had graduated high school with were rising juniors or seniors, and I was just starting my freshman year. It was embarrassing, as well as extremely frustrating, to be surrounded by people 2 or 3 years younger than me that were fresh out of high school and still had their twenties in front of them. It also didn’t help that I live in Italy and it’s almost the norm to finish your Master’s degree by the time you’re 23. I felt so behind and discouraged that I let it affect me much more than it should have. It didn’t matter that I had gone through so many different things before I got to Bocconi, nor that I had gained so much from my previous experiences. It was a constant burden that hung over my head like an annoying sign.
Almost 3 years later, I can’t say that I’ve completely changed this way of thinking. This feeling of being ‘behind’ is something that I’ve had to learn to deal with and challenge almost every single day. But in the end, it really doesn’t matter. Nobody really cares. And it's better not to punish yourself for going at your own pace.
So if you’re struggling with these feelings, or maybe have no idea of what to do once you finish your Bachelor’s, or just want to consider an alternative from doing your Master’s right away, this is for you.
I hope I can convince you that taking your time is not a bad thing. A lot of good things can happen along the way.
The summer I graduated high school I moved to Florence, Italy all the way from Colombia. My dreams of studying in the United States were (reasonably) crushed by an overwhelming price tag and the desire to avoid bankrupting my family with my undergraduate education.*
The next choice was Italy.
I was 18 and I convinced my parents that I needed to go and learn Italian if I wanted to apply to Italian universities. In my mind, Bocconi wasn’t even an option; I had never even heard of it. I wanted to apply to an art institution. I stayed 5 months and it was an amazing opportunity that I recommend to everyone that is thinking about taking a gap year or even just 6 months. I met some of my closest friends and funnily enough learned very little Italian, because we were all international students.
Illustration by Ester Salvatore