When first applying to my school’s chapter of the National Honor Society I thought little of it. It was a club that everyone applies to, and something my friends urged me to join. I was unsure if I even wanted to apply until the week before the deadline. Although stressful, I worked hard and was able to fill in the application, and turn in something I was proud of. After turning it in I thought little of it until I recieved my acceptance in the mail. As per all selective clubs, the rest of that day was filled with texting back and forth between my friend, seeing who got in and who did not. I found that although many applied, few got in. The realization of just how selective this society was changed my perspective. It made me realize
