He Asked for Feedback After Rejection — What Happened Next Surprised Everyone

My friend’s been applying to 10–20 jobs a day with 1–2 callbacks.

A few days ago, he got another standard rejection email: “Sorry,

but we’ve decided to pursue other candidates.”

Noticing it came directly from the recruiter’s email, he replied…

Instead of expressing frustration, he wrote a calm and respectful message asking for feedback.

He mentioned that he was genuinely eager to improve and appreciated any insight that could help him grow professionally.

To his surprise, the recruiter responded warmly, explaining the specific skills their ideal candidate had and even suggested a few free resources he could use to strengthen his resume and portfolio.

Taking the advice seriously, my friend spent the next few weeks refining his skills,

updating his resume to better highlight his strengths, and tailoring each application more carefully.

Slowly, the responses shifted. Instead of instant rejections,

he began receiving interview invitations—first one,

then another, and soon several in a row.

One recruiter even mentioned how professionally he had handled the earlier rejection and appreciated his willingness to learn.

Last week, he received a job offer from a company that valued not just his qualifications,

but his perseverance and attitude. When he signed the offer letter, he told me, “

A rejection isn’t always the end of the road. Sometimes, it’s guidance in disguise.”

His story became a reminder that resilience, humility,

and a growth mindset can transform “no” into “not yet.”

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