I was twenty-three years old when I applied to grad school. That part matters. I was more than a year past my college graduation, long enough to have a real job and a reasonable-for-New York apartment in a "transitional" neighborhood. But it was also a short enough time that for me everything was transitional"I had a job but not a career; I wasn't sure that the city I lived in was the one I wanted; I knew some stuff …
SOURCE: HowlRound at 04:25PM on July 4, 2013