
Hobbies and interests
Community Service And Volunteering
Baking
Journaling
Advocacy And Activism
Philosophy
Running
Reading
Academic
Philosophy
History
Romance
I read books daily
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I am deeply passionate about advocating for individuals in underrepresented communities, particularly those who share experiences similar to my own. As a biracial, nonbinary individual within the LGBTQ community, I understand the profound impact that identity can have on one’s journey. I strive to be a voice for those who feel unheard and invisible, illuminating their stories and struggles.
By sharing my own narrative, I aim to foster a sense of belonging and empowerment among those who might feel marginalized. I believe that every story matters and has the power to create change. Through my advocacy, I hope to cultivate a more inclusive society where diversity is celebrated, and every individual is recognized for their unique contributions. My journey is not just about me; it is about uplifting others and championing a collective narrative of resilience, hope, and transformation. Together, we can pave the way for a brighter future, where everyone’s voice resonates and thrives.
Education
Collin County Community College District
Associate's degree programMinors:
- Philosophy
Collin County Community College District
Associate's degree programMajors:
- Health/Medical Preparatory Programs
- Clinical, Counseling and Applied Psychology
Miscellaneous
Desired degree level:
Doctoral degree program (PhD, MD, JD, etc.)
Graduate schools of interest:
Transfer schools of interest:
Majors of interest:
- International Relations and National Security Studies
- Cultural Studies/Critical Theory and Analysis
- Philosophy
- Political Science and Government
- Health Professions and Related Clinical Sciences, Other
Career
Dream career field:
Mental Health Care
Dream career goals:
psychiatric doctor
associate
homegoods2020 – Present5 yearsbeauty advisor
ulta2022 – Present3 years
Sports
Mixed Martial Arts
2011 – 20187 years
Awards
- multiple awards
- black belt
Volleyball
Varsity2018 – 20224 years
Awards
- state championships
Research
- Present
Arts
FCCLA
Design2022 – 2022
Public services
Volunteering
WINNERS — volunteer2019 – PresentVolunteering
emilys place — volunteer2018 – Present
Future Interests
Advocacy
Volunteering
Philanthropy
Catrina Celestine Aquilino Memorial Scholarship
A Life of Service: Where Compassion Meets Purpose
Reading about Katrina’s work brought tears to my eyes—not just because of what she accomplished, but because I saw my own heartbeat reflected in her journey. Helping others isn’t just something I do; it’s who I am. My family raised me with open hands and hearts, teaching me that true wealth is measured in lives touched. That’s why, since I was 16, I’ve spent my weekends and summers volunteering with W.I.N.N.E.R.S., a sanctuary created by women for women and children fleeing storms I can only imagine. Holding trembling hands in dimly lit shelters, I learned a sacred truth: healing begins when someone looks you in the eye and says, "I see you. You matter."
This is the fire that guides me toward diagnostic medical sonography. In those quiet ultrasound rooms, where fear hangs thick as antiseptic, I want to be the steady voice that says, "Breathe—we’ll walk through this together." I don’t just want to capture images of organs; I want to cradle hope in my hands, to make every patient feel like they’re wrapped in warmth before the gel even touches their skin.
But life has a way of whispering reminders of our deepest callings. That five-year-old who stood in a kindergarten line declaring she’d be a lawyer? She was right all along. The memory rushed back to me like a tide a few years ago, and with it came clarity: my hands were meant to heal, but my voice was meant to fight.
I’ll earn my sonography degree first—not just because it’s practical (though community college lets me save for law school), but because those two years will teach me to listen to bodies before I learn to defend them in court. And when I finally stand before a judge? I’ll carry with me every woman who squeezed my hand at the shelter, every patient who taught me that real advocacy lives in the space between what’s legal and what’s right.
My mother always jokes that debating me is a lost cause—but it’s not about winning arguments. It’s about lighting torches in dark places. Whether through a sonographer’s wand or a lawyer’s brief, my purpose remains the same: to be a living reminder that we belong to each other. This fractured world doesn’t need more spectators; it needs builders of bridges, menders of wounds, and warriors who fight with both stethoscopes and gavels. That’s the future I’m stepping into—one trembling, triumphant heartbeat at a time.
Chidubé Bobby Lee Green, Jr. Nkiruka Memorial Scholarship
I never met Chidubè personally, but his values resonate deeply with me. Like him, I am committed to academic excellence, spiritual and personal growth, and uplifting marginalized communities. But this commitment was forged in fire—a test of resilience that reshaped my purpose, my soul, and my life.
When I began college, I believed I had my path meticulously planned. Yet everything unraveled when my first cousin was brutally murdered. Grief paralyzed me. I failed the spring semester of my freshman year. Determined to recover, I returned that fall, only to fail again. It wasn’t until I took a semester off—what should have been my sophomore spring—that I confronted the truth: I needed more than discipline. I needed faith—in God, in myself, and in the idea that my struggles could become a foundation for strength.
During that hiatus, I immersed myself in philosophy and ethics, seeking wisdom to rebuild my mind and spirit. Epictetus’ words—"Don’t explain your philosophy, embody it"—became my mantra. I transformed my pain into purpose. I traded self-doubt for resilience, dedicating myself to physical, emotional, and spiritual growth. I lost over 50 pounds, not just to change my body, but to prove to myself that discipline could rebirth me. I nurtured my relationship with God, finding solace in the belief that my journey had meaning beyond myself.
Most importantly, I realized my calling: to breathe life into others as I had into myself. Growing up in an underserved community plagued by violence, I witnessed how easily dreams are suffocated by circumstance. I refused to let that be our narrative. When I returned to school for what should have been my junior year, I carried this mission with me. That semester, I earned a 4.0 GPA and a place on the Dean’s List—not just for myself, but for every person in my community who’s been told their potential has limits.
Chidubè’s legacy lives in those who turn adversity into service. My academic aspirations—now rooted in faith and resilience—are a bridge to a larger vision: empowering marginalized youth to see beyond material distractions and embrace their divine potential. I stand for academic excellence because education is liberation. I stand for spiritual growth because healing is collective. And like Chidubè, I stand for my community because their victory is mine. No matter the obstacles, I move forward knowing God’s plan is greater than my pain—and that my story is only beginning.