Dad dreams of MIT, but it's so far away. Sorry. Mom moment. I don't show him those too often.
Far away is so relative. My mom wouldn't agree to my going to NYU because it was so far away from CA where we lived. So I decided to go to school up here in the pacific NW. Then she got divorced, re-met her childhood sweetheart, decided to marry him, and moved. To Miami FL.
And further to things being relative, not college related but travel...when I grew up in San Jose CA, we went to
Disneyland maybe 3 times (we meaning me and my brother, and one parent). We drove, and it took ages. Now that I live in WA, we fly in a fraction of the time, and my family has been something like 10 times altogether since '05. Not counting my solo trips. Somehow Anaheim is "closer" to Tacoma than it was to the Bay Area....
He should start getting things from plenty of colleges because of the PSATs. Both my brother and I did really well on them, and we were inundated.
As for knowing what he wants to do...eh. IMO, college is to get a nice broad education, first off. Take those interesting courses, broaden your mind, be Educated. That's for the first two years, then you settle in and major in something more career minded.
At my university, you didn't have to declare a major until you were at the end of soph year, and you could switch with no problems. Other colleges charge fees to change majors (weird).
When I was in HS, half of my friends wrote things about my future Hollywood and/or Broadway career, because I wanted to go to UCLA or NYU for theater training. (which is really weird, because I had long been accepted to the college I went to, which was neither of those!) The other half talked about my future PT career, because that's the reason I chose my college, because itw as one of the few that was still offering a BS in Physical Therapy as other universities were going to Masters only (and now the college only does a Masters in PT and OT, no more bachelors).
I met some PT students, didn't like their competitiveness, realized I'd be around injured, sick, otherwise miserable people all day, and decided against it.
I decided to go into Asian studies, as I'd already had a year of Japanese when my HS became a magnet school senior year (language and communications was the magnet school emphasis) and I dumped Spanish. Then I met the ONLY Japanese teacher, and it was hate at first sight on both sides.
I finally defaulted into exercise science, then decided to become a chiropractor and the classes just went into that.
And now I'm a person with a child who is homeschooling that child and not working for pay in any way.
Life.....and I don't regret my expensive education at all!
[and on a different note, my husband was VERY smart, better grades than I had in HS. he chose to go to UW in Seattle, but stopped before he finished his sophomore year due to problems at home (his parents had spousal abuse problems...guys get a thing about wanting to protect their mom, forgetting that moms are grownups who have chosen to stay...my half brothers are doing the exact same thing even though my stepmom is a grownup who doesn't need their protection, and in fact they make things worse). He really had wanted to go to MIT, but his English score was too low...his parents branded him a loser, but I let him know decades later that they were very likely urging him to RE-TAKE the SAT after studying up, and then he might have gotten in...it's so sad that his parents didn't help him realized that.
But anyway, that college dropout is now supporting us, and very well indeed.]
Well, the one regret I have is that I do wish I'd gone to NYU or Tulane for theater sometimes, just b/c that would have been more fun. But it wouldn't have led me on the path that got me *here*, and here is good.
This one girl I was friends with in college...she was extremely mature, and very capable of taking care of herself...her parents lived across town. Our university required freshmen to live on campus, but still, she could have dinner there and do her clothes and go home for weekends, and it didn't keep her from growing up.
I went far far away, and still wanted my mommy often; she and my stepdad actually got an 800 number so I could call whenever I wanted and not worry about the cost.
My brother went to Duke (his degree was VERY career-focused, Electrical Engineering, and while he isn't an engineer he uses a lot of that education in his career) which of course was only two states away after the parents moved to VA, and he was very independent, even defiant, from the beginning.
The independence thing...it's very personality-based, so I wouldn't stress too much about if he stays nearby or goes away, as long as you're reasonable with home rules if he stays.
I would make sure whatever college he chooses allows changes in majors without any penalty (other than needing to take different courses)! That was very helpful for me.
