When I was fourteen, I was in a car accident that rattled more than just my body—it sent my anxiety into overdrive. Not long after, I started therapy. At first, I thought my therapist would simply “fix” me. Instead, he did something better: he gave me tools, asked the hard questions, and slowly taught me how to become my own therapist. He didn’t catch the fish for me—he taught me how to fish. That single act of empowerment changed my life, and it’s the reason I’m now studying psychology at Southern Methodist University. But my story with mental health doesn’t end there. I also grew up navigating the effects of childhood trauma and watching someone I love—my brother—wrestle with extreme substance abuse. Addiction is often talked about like it exists in a vacuum, but in reality, it’s tangled up in pain, unhealed wounds, and unmet emotional needs. I saw that firsthand. I saw how the system treats symptoms and not root causes. And I knew, even then, that the system needs to change. That’s what I want to do: change it. I’m majoring in psychology because I believe mental health is the foundation of everything—our relationships, our decisions, our ability to show up in the world. I want to work at the intersection of therapy, trauma recovery, and substance abuse, helping individuals untangle their own stories and build better ones. But I also want to help rebuild the system itself: to humanize care, make it accessible, and advocate for early intervention. Too often we wait until people hit rock bottom. I believe we can meet them long before the fall. This path isn’t just personal—it's purposeful. And it hasn’t been easy. I was raised by a single mother who has worked tirelessly to support me, but I’ve mostly been financially independent since I was fifteen. I’ve juggled multiple jobs alongside school, learning how to budget, sacrifice, and stay focused—even when things got overwhelming. But my passion for mental health, and the belief that I can make a difference, keeps me moving forward. Winning this scholarship would not only help ease my financial burden—it would also affirm the very reason I chose this path. Brian’s story matters. So does my brother’s. So do the stories of every person who ever felt like no one was listening. I want to be the kind of mental health professional who listens—really listens—and who helps people find their way back to themselves, just like my therapist once did for me.

When I was 18, I stood at the base of the mountain we call adulthood—excited, overwhelmed, and painfully aware that I’d have to climb it with limited resources. My dad suffered brain trauma in a car accident at 18. My parents divorced when I was four. And while I was blessed with a loving home, my mom carried a heavy load raising a blended family of seven. Watching her do it all with resilience taught me something invaluable: service isn’t about grand gestures. It’s about showing up, even when you’re tired. Even when no one’s watching. At Xavier College Prep, I threw myself into that mindset. I served as a Kairos retreat leader, organized food and clothing drives, volunteered at a local crisis nursery, and became involved in St. Vincent de Paul outreach programs. I didn’t track service hours to meet a requirement—I did it because it became my identity. Service grounded me when life at home felt chaotic. It gave me perspective, reminding me that struggle doesn’t disqualify you from giving—it often qualifies you. That’s why I was honored to receive the Xavier Stewardship Award, which recognizes students who live out their faith through consistent acts of service. A feature article, “Stewardship is a Lifestyle,” was written about me, capturing my belief that giving back is not a checklist—it’s a calling. Today, I’m a Psychology major and Law and Legal Reasoning minor at Southern Methodist University. I was selected as a Pre-Law Scholar, earning early admission to SMU’s Dedman School of Law. Outside of class, I work as a nanny and spent last summer as a litigation assistant at CHDB Law, gaining hands-on experience that reinforced my passion for advocacy. But I haven’t let go of my roots in service. I’ve raised over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a shelter for women and children escaping domestic violence, and I plan to use my law degree to serve families like theirs—families like mine. My ultimate goal is to open a legal clinic that works in tandem with shelters, offering legal representation and wraparound services to women rebuilding their lives. I want to help them navigate not just the legal system, but the emotional and financial weight that comes with starting over. I’ve lived the reality of instability. I’ve seen what it does to families. I’m determined to be part of the solution. This scholarship would not only ease my financial burden—it would give me the freedom to keep serving while in school, without sacrificing my academic goals or going into debt. I don’t want to graduate with student loans that force me into a career path based on income instead of impact. I want to graduate with momentum—and a plan to make real, lasting change. I’m still climbing the mountain, and I know the toughest terrain lies ahead. But I also know I’m not climbing alone. My past, my purpose, and hopefully, your support, are coming with me.

My greatest achievement hasn’t been a trophy or a title—it’s been my ability to keep moving forward when it would’ve been easier to give up. I come from a family that has known both hardship and resilience. When my dad was eighteen, a car accident left him with permanent brain trauma. My parents divorced when I was four, and my mom raised three children on her own while working full time. When I was sixteen, she remarried, and I became one of seven kids in a blended household. From a young age, I understood that life doesn’t always offer a smooth path—and that if I wanted stability, opportunity, or independence, I’d have to work for it myself. That’s exactly what I’ve done. In college, I support myself through multiple jobs: nannying, working in sales, and most recently, interning as a litigation assistant at CHDB Law. Balancing work and school is no easy feat, especially as a psychology major pursuing law, but I’ve maintained strong academic standing while staying committed to my goals. The fact that I’ve done this without financial safety nets, while also building a life of service and leadership, is something I am proud of. But this journey has taught me more than just time management. It’s taught me that I am capable of making things happen even when the odds are stacked against me. That I can face stress, uncertainty, and exhaustion—and still show up for others. That I don’t just want to survive college—I want to use it as a launching pad for real change. That’s why I’m pursuing a career in law. I want to advocate for children and families who are vulnerable, underserved, or misrepresented—people like the ones I’ve nannied, like my own family, and like so many others I’ve met through community service. I’ve raised over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a shelter for survivors of domestic violence, and volunteered with multiple organizations throughout my academic career. Through it all, I’ve come to realize that education, compassion, and justice are deeply connected—and that my future can be a bridge between them. Still, the path to law school is expensive. As someone who has worked for every tuition payment, every textbook, and every monthly bill, I understand the weight of financial strain. That’s why this scholarship means so much to me. It would allow me to breathe a little easier—and keep climbing toward the future I’ve been working so hard to build. My greatest achievement is not any one job, grade, or accomplishment. It’s the fact that I’ve never stopped believing that I’m capable of more—and that I’ve proven it, again and again. In the future, I hope to be the kind of advocate who makes education and opportunity more accessible for others, just as this scholarship would do for me.

When I first learned about Gideon v. Wainwright (1963), I was struck not just by the legal principle it established—but by what it said about fairness, dignity, and whose voices matter in a courtroom. The case involved Clarence Earl Gideon, a man who couldn’t afford a lawyer and was forced to defend himself in a felony trial. Unsurprisingly, he lost. But from a Florida prison cell, he handwrote a petition to the U.S. Supreme Court, and with that single act, helped change the American legal system forever. The Court ruled that the right to legal counsel was fundamental—and that even those without resources deserved the same protection under the law. That case changed how I view justice—not as something naturally given, but something we must actively fight for. It made me realize that the law, while often seen as rigid or inaccessible, can be a tool for equity if wielded with purpose. I want to be one of the people who does that—who makes sure the law works for everyone, not just those who can afford it. My interest in law doesn’t come from family connections or privilege. My dad suffered a traumatic brain injury at 18, and my parents divorced when I was four. My mom worked full time to support me and my siblings, and later remarried, creating a blended family of seven kids. From a young age, I learned the value of resilience and the reality of limited resources. I’ve worked throughout college—as a nanny, sales associate, and legal assistant—to support myself while pursuing my degree in psychology with a minor in law and legal reasoning at Southern Methodist University. Last summer, I worked at CHDB Law, a litigation firm, where I helped with certified mailers, court documentation, and legal filings. It gave me a firsthand look at how the justice system operates—who it helps, who it misses, and where I might fit into making it better. I’m also a member of SMU’s Pre-Law Scholars Program, a competitive cohort that prepares students for early admission to law school. Through it, I’ve attended legal seminars, met with attorneys, and sharpened my writing and reasoning skills. Every step affirms that this is the path I’m meant to walk. I see law not as a ladder, but as a bridge—one that can connect people to opportunity, safety, and voice. Cases like Gideon remind me that justice doesn’t trickle down on its own. It must be demanded, protected, and defended—especially for those society tends to overlook. TJ Crowson understood that. He used his legal career to open educational doors for others, knowing firsthand how transformative financial aid and belief in a student can be. I am that student. I know what it means to work for every inch of progress, and I’m committed to using my future in law to advocate for those who can’t always advocate for themselves. With the support of this scholarship, I can take one step closer to law school—and one step closer to making justice not just an ideal, but a lived reality.

When I think about selflessness, I think about my mother. After my father’s traumatic brain injury and my parents’ divorce, she raised three children on her own while working full time. She never made a show of her sacrifices—she just did what had to be done, and she did it with grace. Watching her taught me that helping others isn’t about attention or recognition—it’s about love, consistency, and showing up when it matters most. That quiet strength is something I carry with me every day. As a college student pursuing a degree in psychology, I’ve built my life around service. I currently work as a full-time nanny, supporting children through major life transitions like divorce, behavioral challenges, and blended families—experiences I understand personally. I’ve also raised over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a shelter for survivors of domestic violence, and regularly volunteer for organizations like The Big Event and Key Club. Whether I’m fundraising, babysitting, or just listening to someone who needs to vent, I try to live by a simple question: “How can I help right now?” I’ve learned that selflessness often looks like perseverance. It means working long hours, saying yes when you’re tired, and doing the right thing even when no one’s watching. Throughout college, I’ve held multiple jobs—nannying, sales, legal work—to support myself. I interned at CHDB Law, where I helped prepare litigation materials and learned how real people are affected by the policies and systems around them. It wasn’t always easy to balance work, school, and service, but I never let go of why I’m doing this: because I want to help people heal. My dream is to become a therapist or social worker who specializes in helping children and families navigate trauma. I’ve seen what happens when pain goes unspoken, when kids are misunderstood, and when families are left without support. I want to be the person who shows up—who listens, advocates, and believes in people when they’re at their lowest. That’s the legacy I want to build. And it’s the legacy Michael Rudometkin lived every day. For what I have read, Michael didn’t believe life was just about success on paper. He believed in relationships, joy, purpose, and the ripple effect of kindness. That’s exactly what I’m chasing—not just a career, but a life of meaning. A life that puts people first. This scholarship would help me keep doing the work I love while lifting some of the financial pressure that comes with choosing a service-based path. Michael made the world better by simply being who he was. I hope to do the same—not by doing something extraordinary, but by doing ordinary things with extraordinary heart. And I believe that’s enough to change the world.

When my dad was eighteen, a traumatic car accident left him with permanent brain damage. Though I was born years later, its consequences quietly structured much of my upbringing—shaping our family dynamic, limiting opportunities, and embedding an early awareness of fragility and resilience into the rhythm of daily life. My mom carried the weight of our family, navigating caretaking, full-time work, and, eventually, divorce. By the time I was sixteen, she remarried, and I became one of seven children in a blended family. In many ways, I grew up watching people rebuild. That experience taught me something essential: healing is not always loud or immediate. It’s often slow, deeply personal, and shaped by the people willing to walk beside you. That’s the kind of person I strive to be. Today, I’m a psychology major at Southern Methodist University with a 3.7 GPA and a commitment to pursuing a career in therapy or social work. I want to work with children and families, especially those impacted by trauma, abuse, or systemic disadvantage. I’m particularly interested in how early intervention and emotional regulation can change long-term outcomes for at-risk youth. Outside the classroom, I’ve sought every opportunity to serve. I’ve worked as a full-time nanny in Dallas, supporting kids navigating complex emotional challenges. I’ve volunteered for Emily’s Place, a transitional housing shelter for domestic violence survivors, helping raise over $40,000 for their programs. I’ve also worked at CHDB Law, a litigation firm in Arizona, where I learned how policy and legal systems can either support or complicate healing for vulnerable families. Whether in the courtroom, the classroom, or someone’s living room, I’m drawn to spaces where people are trying to make sense of their pain—and I hope to be someone who makes that process easier, more compassionate, and more just. Like many low-income students, I’ve held multiple jobs throughout college—babysitting, working in sales, interning at law firms—not just to support myself, but to stay committed to a future in service. I’ve never taken my education for granted because I see it as the pathway to becoming the advocate I needed when I was younger. Scholarships like this one aren’t just financial relief; they are votes of confidence in students like me who are choosing to build careers that center others. Robert F. Lawson devoted his life to helping people, both in and out of uniform. I hope to do the same, using my degree and my voice to uplift children and families whose stories deserve to be heard and understood. Whether through therapy, advocacy, or direct service, I want to dedicate my career to making sure no one has to navigate hardship alone. That, to me, is the highest form of service—and the future I am working every day to create.

When I was nine, I remember tugging my mom’s sleeve and whispering, “That’s not fair.” We were leaving a grocery store where a boy with autism had been laughed at by a group of teenagers. I didn’t know the word “advocate” yet, but I felt the urge to speak up—just like Lieba did on that school bus. Now, as a psychology major with a 3.7 GPA and a future career rooted in social work or therapy, I see that moment as the first spark of something bigger: a lifelong calling to serve children who don’t always have the words or tools to defend themselves. Lieba Joran’s legacy speaks to me in ways that feel deeply personal. Like her, I have always gravitated toward those on the margins—kids left out of the group, classmates misunderstood because they “didn’t act normal,” children who feel too much and are told to quiet down. My passion is working with gifted and twice-exceptional (2e) children—those who are intellectually advanced but also live with ADHD, autism, or emotional dysregulation. These are the children who are often mislabeled, punished, or written off before anyone sees their brilliance. I want to be the adult who sees them first. At Southern Methodist University, I’m part of the Pre-Law Scholars Program, but I intentionally chose psychology as my major because I believe real justice starts with understanding the mind. My coursework has given me tools to analyze behavior, recognize emotional needs, and think critically about how systems often fail the very children they claim to serve. I’ve also worked hands-on as a nanny and childcare provider, supporting kids aged 1 to 14, including neurodiverse children and those navigating difficult family transitions. I’ve watched their stories unfold—and too often, I’ve seen the moment where society starts seeing them as “problems” instead of people. After graduation, I hope to pursue a dual degree in psychology and law so I can advocate for systemic change in how schools and courts respond to children who don’t fit the mold. Whether that means testifying in juvenile court, developing intervention programs, or providing therapy for children misdiagnosed or ignored, I will fight for the kind of world Lieba believed in—one that honors each child’s unique mind, even when it’s hard to understand. Lieba didn’t choose popularity or power. She chose compassion. That’s the legacy I want to carry forward. Her courage on that bus lives in the work I aspire to do, and with the support of this scholarship, I’ll be one step closer to building a future where every misunderstood, gifted child has someone who sees them clearly—and never lets them go unseen again.

Life didn’t hand me an easy start—but it gave me grit. My dad suffered a traumatic brain injury in a car accident when he was just 18. My parents divorced when I was four, and by the time I was sixteen, my mom had remarried, blending our family into a household of seven kids. It wasn’t always calm, it wasn’t always easy, but it shaped me into someone who can adapt, lead, and persist no matter the circumstances. Growing up in a big, blended family taught me the importance of responsibility and resilience. With younger siblings to care for and limited resources, I learned early that success isn’t something handed to you—it’s something you chase while balancing a dozen spinning plates. I started working young—babysitting for families in my neighborhood and eventually joining a professional childcare network called Busy Bees, where I gained CPR certification and built repour with many families. I took pride in being the person parents could count on. That work ethic followed me into college, where I now nanny in Dallas while studying full-time as a Psychology major and SMU Pre-Law Scholar. Even through the chaos, I’ve never let my GPA slip—currently holding a 3.7—because I know my education is my way forward. During the school year, I support myself by working as a nanny in Dallas, balancing childcare responsibilities with a full course load. In the summer, I work full-time as a litigation assistant at CHDB Law, where I manage legal filings, deadlines, and case preparation. Whether I’m helping raise children or preparing court documents, I bring the same sense of responsibility, focus, and drive to everything I do. But I believe true success isn’t measured just in grades or titles—it’s in how you show up for others. One of the most meaningful contributions I’ve made is raising over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a women’s shelter in Dallas. Hearing the stories of survivors rebuilding their lives gave me perspective and purpose. I understood, in my own way, the feeling of starting over. That project reminded me that even when life feels out of your control, you can still be a force for good. I’ve made it a point to lead with compassion. Whether mentoring younger students, collaborating with peers at SMU Look Magazine, or simply offering to help a classmate who’s struggling, I strive to be the kind of person I needed when I was younger—someone steady, kind, and reliable. Adversity doesn’t define me—but how I’ve responded to it does. I’ve turned hardship into hustle, uncertainty into focus, and challenges into chapters I’m proud to carry forward. I’ve built a life rooted in perseverance, community, and the belief that helping others is the most meaningful way to measure success. I see the Algers not just as names behind a scholarship, but as a reflection of the kind of person I strive to be—someone who uplifts others through sacrifice, service, and unwavering dedication. Their story inspires me to continue turning my own challenges into impact and to help others find strength in theirs.

Math has always grounded me. In a world that often feels unpredictable, math is consistent. Two plus two will always equal four. Equations don’t change based on opinion or emotion—they require logic, precision, and clarity. That’s what I love about math: it’s honest. And in many ways, it’s the first language I ever learned that taught me how to think critically. While I’m majoring in Psychology and minoring in Law and Legal Reasoning at Southern Methodist University, math has played a crucial role in shaping the way I approach problems, both academically and in real-world contexts. I’ve taken economics courses, worked with statistics in research, and utilized financial planning skills to budget and support myself throughout college. I’ve also studied international macroeconomics, where mathematics serves as the foundation for understanding global systems and markets. Without math, none of that makes sense. But beyond formulas and data sets, math has taught me how to approach the unknown with structure and confidence. It’s trained me to break down problems, analyze relationships, and test different solutions. These are the same skills I’ll carry into law school and eventually into public policy. Whether I’m working on a housing policy budget or analyzing court data, my ability to think logically and quantitatively will be essential. Even in my daily life, I see the value of math. I use it to calculate savings goals, plan time management, and understand everything from tax brackets to tip percentages. When I worked in sales, I used math to increase transaction value and track earnings. When I helped raise over $40,000 for a domestic violence shelter in high school, math helped me set and reach fundraising targets. And as I prepare for a career in law and policy, I know I’ll keep relying on the problem-solving and analytical skills math gave me. Math has helped build the modern world, but on a personal level, it has helped shape my mindset. It has taught me to trust the process, respect precision, and find clarity even when things feel complicated. That’s what I love about it—and that’s why I’ll keep using it in whatever future I build.

My earliest memories of service don’t come from an organized volunteer day or school fundraiser—they come from watching my mom. As a single mother raising seven children, she devoted what little time and energy she had to making others feel seen and supported. Whether it was welcoming a struggling neighbor into our home or driving across town to help a friend in need, she taught me that service isn’t just something you do. It’s who you are. Inspired by her example, I’ve made service a cornerstone of my life. In high school, I helped raise over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a transitional housing program for women and children escaping domestic violence. I wasn’t just raising money—I was raising awareness, using every opportunity to educate my peers about the hidden struggles many women face. That work fueled a more profound passion for advocacy, one that I’ve carried into my college years and beyond. Now a student at Southern Methodist University and a member of the Pre-Law Scholars Program, I’ve continued to give back through both informal and formal channels. I’ve volunteered with The Big Event, a community-wide service initiative, and served others through organizations like Key Club. But I’ve also embraced service in quieter, everyday ways—babysitting for working families in need of support, stepping in for friends going through hard times, or simply being a consistent source of encouragement for those around me. In every case, I strive to live by the principle that no act of service is too small if it comes from a place of care. In the future, I plan to continue giving back by pursuing a career in law and public policy. I believe the legal system is one of the most powerful tools we have to protect the vulnerable and create lasting change. My goal is to work on policy reforms, particularly in the areas of affordable housing, gender equity, and access to legal resources. I want to help build a world where people aren’t punished for being poor, where victims of domestic violence have a real path to safety, and where laws reflect compassion as much as order. To me, service is not just a checklist—it’s a lens through which I view the world. It shapes how I see the world and how I move through it. It reminds me to ask, Who is being left out of this conversation? And how can I help? It’s what led me to law, and what will keep me grounded as I fight for equity and justice. Priscilla Shireen’s legacy lives on in students like me—those who believe that one person, acting in love and service, can make a difference. I carry that belief with me every day, and I intend to keep acting on it for the rest of my life.

I grew up watching people I love get talked over. My dad, who suffered a traumatic brain injury in a car accident, often struggled to express himself. And my mom, a single parent raising seven kids, didn’t always have the time—or the platform—to advocate for herself. From a young age, I understood how powerless someone can feel when their voice isn’t heard. That understanding has shaped my deep interest in government and law, and it’s why I hope to one day serve in a policy-making role that helps bridge divides and ensures every voice has a seat at the table. At Southern Methodist University, I am pursuing a Bachelor of Arts in Psychology with a minor in Law and Legal Reasoning. I was recently selected as one of the few students for SMU’s Pre-Law Scholars Program, which offers early admission to the Dedman School of Law. This program has deepened my desire to serve in a legislative role, particularly at the state level. In this space, policy decisions often affect constituents most directly, but where the spotlight and scrutiny are dimmer than in Washington. State legislatures shape everything from reproductive health access to education funding to housing reform. I want to be a voice in those conversations, especially for families like mine. One policy issue I care deeply about is affordable housing and tenant protections. While interning at CHDB Law, a Phoenix-based HOA firm, I witnessed firsthand how many families struggle to navigate complex housing regulations without the assistance of legal representation. I coordinated over 100 case outcomes, prepared legal mailers, and worked under tight deadlines—but what stayed with me were the families behind the paperwork, often caught between bureaucracy and instability. Access to shelter should never be a legal puzzle only a few can solve. I aim to develop policies that simplify and humanize the housing system, while also advocating for legal clinics that provide low-cost support to vulnerable renters. To me, civil discourse is not about finding consensus—it’s about finding respect. In today’s hyper-polarized world, it's easy to reduce people to caricatures of their political party or worldview. But real policy solutions require hard conversations, active listening, and—perhaps most importantly—courage. Courage to hear a perspective that challenges your own. Courage to sit in discomfort. Courage to build coalitions not just with people who agree with you, but with those who don’t. That’s the kind of policymaker I want to be. Through my education, legal internships, and commitment to inclusive leadership, I aspire to become a public servant who can make a meaningful impact, thoughtfully, compassionately, and bravely: one policy, one conversation, and one voice at a time.

Before I ever stepped foot on a college campus, I understood the weight of independence. My dad suffered a traumatic brain injury in a car accident before I was born. I’ve never known him any other way. My mom, a real estate agent, became the sole provider for our family, juggling open houses, contracts, and late-night emails to make ends meet. Real estate is a field built on uncertainty—deals fall through, markets shift, and income is never guaranteed. Still, she never let that instability touch me. She built a life for us with grit and grace, and I’ve carried her example with me every day since. Watching her navigate a demanding industry on her own taught me more than any classroom could. I learned the value of work ethic, resilience, and showing up even when it’s hard. But I also saw the emotional and financial toll it took. There were no college savings accounts, no trust funds to fall back on—just my own ambition and whatever I could earn or apply for. That’s why I’m writing this essay. I know what I want my future to look like, and I know I can get there. But I also know I need help. I’m currently a full-time undergraduate student at Southern Methodist University, majoring in Psychology and minoring in Law and Legal Reasoning. I’m also a selected member of SMU’s Pre-Law Scholars Program, which guarantees early admission into SMU Dedman School of Law. Fewer than 50 students are chosen each year, and it’s an opportunity I fought hard to earn. Through this program, I’ve gained early exposure to legal seminars, mentorship from faculty, and networking experiences that have confirmed I’m in the right place. Law is not just a subject I study—it’s a future I actively build toward every day. My long-term goal is to become an attorney—specifically, someone who can bridge the gap between complex legal systems and the people who need them most. I’m deeply interested in family and real estate law, two areas that feel personal to me. Growing up, I watched my mom have to explain legal language in contracts to her clients—people who often didn’t understand the terms but signed anyway because they had no other choice. I want to be the kind of attorney who slows down, translates the fine print, and ensures every client feels seen, heard, and supported. Whether it’s a custody battle or a housing dispute, I want to be the person who steps in when someone feels like they’ve run out of options. There’s a great deal of power in knowing how to navigate contracts, courtrooms, and policies—and I believe that power should be used to serve others, not just protect those who can already afford it. To prepare for that future, I interned last summer at CHDB Law, a Phoenix-based firm specializing in litigation. As a legal assistant, I quickly learned the pressure and pace of legal work—delivering certified mailers on deadline, managing documentation for dozens of cases, and mastering complex filing systems like NetDocs and Applega in just days. It was fast, intense, and exactly what I needed. I left that experience not only with technical skills, but with confirmation that law is where I belong. I thrived in that environment because I care deeply about the impact legal professionals can have on real lives. Outside of the courtroom, I’ve always found ways to engage with storytelling and service. I’m currently a photographer for SMU Look Magazine, where I’ve led over 20 editorial shoots, collaborating with writers and designers to bring creative concepts to life. I love the process of capturing people and ideas in a way that makes them feel powerful—like they matter. That desire to amplify voices also shapes my service work. I’ve helped raise over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a transitional shelter for women and children escaping abuse. Whether behind the lens or in the courtroom, my mission is the same: to empower others through clarity, empathy, and action. But what I don’t often say out loud is that carrying all of this on my own—school, work, service, rent, food, and long-term goals—is exhausting. I do not receive financial support from my parents. I pay my own rent, car insurance, groceries, and academic-related expenses while balancing school and work. I’ve learned how to stretch a dollar, how to say no to plans I can’t afford, and how to work multiple jobs while maintaining a 3.7 GPA. I am proud of my independence, but the financial stress is real. The rising costs of tuition, textbooks, and daily living make it nearly impossible to get ahead. Sometimes I worry that the very things that make me a strong candidate—my drive, my work ethic, my experience—might burn me out before I even reach the starting line. Receiving this scholarship would change that. It would lift the weight that I’ve been carrying for so long and give me room to focus—not on surviving, but on thriving. It would allow me to take on internships based on their value—not their paycheck. It would give me more time to study for the LSAT and prepare for law school. And it would provide me with the stability to say yes to opportunities that align with my long-term goals, even if they don’t offer short-term income. In a broader sense, this scholarship would allow me to prove that financial limitations should never define someone’s potential. I don’t come from a family of lawyers. I didn’t grow up with connections or a safety net. But I have never let that stop me. I’ve leaned on my work ethic, my ability to connect with people, and my determination to create something better. With your support, I can continue that journey—and use my education to help others do the same. After law school, I plan to work at a firm that specializes in family and housing law while continuing pro bono work for community clients. Eventually, I hope to open my own legal practice that not only represents clients but also educates them. I envision a firm that offers affordable legal workshops on real estate, tenant rights, family law, and more—empowering people to understand and advocate for themselves. I want to demystify the legal system for those who’ve been told it’s not for them. I want to create access where there’s been gatekeeping. And most of all, I want to honor the sacrifices my family has made by using my education to give back. Every step I’ve taken—whether in a law office, a classroom, or behind a camera—has brought me closer to this path. I know the road ahead won’t be easy. But I’ve spent my whole life preparing for it. I just need the chance to keep going. This scholarship would be that chance.

Growing up in a single-parent home teaches you how to take on responsibility early. That meant helping care for my nieces and nephews, learning how to manage my time, and stepping up in ways many people my age never had to think about. It also meant watching my mom work hard daily to give me the best chance at success. Her example inspired me to work just as hard—for myself and for others. My name is Catherine Ourso, and I am pursuing my undergraduate degree in Texas. I have always wanted to build a career where I can make a difference in people’s lives. Through years of volunteer work with organizations like Maggie’s Place and Feed My Starving Children, I’ve seen the real needs in our communities. Whether it’s supporting mothers in crisis or helping children access meals, these experiences made it clear to me that service isn’t something I do on the side—it’s what I want to build my future around. I plan to pursue a career in public service or nonprofit leadership. I want to work directly with families and individuals facing challenges similar to the ones I saw growing up. In the long term, I hope to be involved in creating programs that offer real, lasting support to single-parent households, women in transition, and underserved youth. I want to help remove barriers for others—just like people helped remove some for me. Being a college student is a privilege I do not take lightly. However, financial stress can make it difficult to focus entirely on academics and growth. This scholarship would relieve a significant burden and allow me to invest more time and energy into my studies, service work, and career development. It would also represent something powerful: belief in my ability to make a difference. My goal is simple but mighty. I will use my education and passion for service to lift others up, just like my mom lifted me. I am committed to making the most of every opportunity, and with your support, I will continue to grow, give back, and lead with purpose. My mom supports my education solely with her earnings, and while she does everything she can to help me succeed, there are still financial limitations that make scholarships like this one genuinely life-changing. Receiving this support would ease that burden on both of us and allow me to stay focused on the path I am meant to walk.

When I was thirteen, I spent my Saturday mornings at Maggie’s Place, folding donated baby clothes alongside a woman just a few years older than me—except she was pregnant, homeless, and carrying more weight on her shoulders than I could imagine. She told me how scared she was to bring a child into the world without a support system. I remember folding a tiny onesie and realizing I wanted to spend my life being part of that support system—for her and others like her. That experience was one of many that shaped my interest in public service. From a young age, I have volunteered through the National Charity League, working with organizations across Phoenix that serve families, seniors, and people in crisis. Through each project—whether I was packing food boxes, writing letters to isolated seniors, or helping mothers find housing—I saw the quiet power of community. I also saw the gaps, the heartbreak, and the systems that fail too many. I realized I could not look away. I wanted to help fix what was broken. I am now pursuing a career in public service because I believe real change begins with proximity. I want to work directly with people in need and use those experiences to inform more extensive solutions through public policy, nonprofit leadership, or social work. I am passionate about women’s issues, housing access, and family support services. I believe every person deserves safety, dignity, and opportunity—and I want to be part of building a future where that is true. Of course, pursuing a path in public service is not without its challenges. These careers are rarely the most lucrative, and the cost of higher education can be overwhelming. But I have never been motivated by money. I am encouraged by people—by stories like the young mother at Maggie’s Place, by every person who needs someone to show up for them. This scholarship would help ease the financial burden of college, allowing me to say yes to service-focused internships, leadership roles, and other opportunities that align with my values. More importantly, it would allow me to stay on the path I feel called to walk. Public service workers create ripples of change—sometimes in significant, visible ways and sometimes through small acts that may go unnoticed. I want to be one of those people. With your support, I can continue showing up, doing the work, and helping to build a better, more compassionate world.

Since seventh grade, service has not been a checklist item for me—it has been part of my life. As a longtime member of the National Charity League (NCL), I’ve worked with a wide range of organizations, from shelters for women and children to food banks and senior care homes. However, one of my most meaningful experiences was working with Maggie’s Place, a community that provides housing and support for pregnant women experiencing homelessness. When I first volunteered at Maggie’s Place, I was unsure of how I could make a real impact. I wasn’t a counselor or a social worker—I was just a high school student offering my time. But I quickly realized that what these women valued most was not just material help but presence. Sitting with a mother as she told her story, organizing baby clothes for someone who had nothing ready, or even cleaning the community kitchen—these small acts added something far more significant. They reminded each resident that someone cared about them and believed in their dignity. What inspired me to act wasn’t a single moment but a growing awareness of how much I’ve been given in my life—love, support, and a safe home. I realized that the gifts I’ve received come with the responsibility to serve those who don’t have the same safety net. My faith played a significant role in this realization. I believe we are called to be the hands and feet of Christ in the world—not just through prayer but through action. One challenge I faced was learning to serve with humility rather than expectation. When you enter a volunteer situation, it’s easy to hope for a thank you or closure. But service doesn’t always come with a bow on top. Sometimes, the impact you make is quiet and unseen. I had to learn to let go of my ego and focus on the needs of others, whether or not my efforts were acknowledged. This experience reshaped my understanding of leadership. I used to think leadership meant being in charge or having a title. But I’ve learned that authentic leadership often means stepping up when no one else does, being dependable, and leading by example in small, consistent ways. Whether I’m organizing a donation drive, mentoring a younger member of NCL, or showing up week after week to volunteer, I now see leadership as a quiet strength rooted in service. Ultimately, these experiences have deepened my sense of purpose and faith. Service has taught me that faith isn’t just something you talk about—it’s something you live. Living it means looking beyond yourself, being present for others, and offering your time and heart without condition.

Excellence, to me, is not about being perfect—it’s about striving to be the best version of myself every day and positively impacting those around me. I exemplify a spirit of excellence by embracing discipline, consistency, and a growth mindset in all areas of my life, from academics and work to community involvement and personal growth. Excellence is found in the details, and I intentionally ensure that everything I do reflects my dedication to doing my best. As a college student, I balance a rigorous academic schedule with part-time work at CHDB Law and my role as a nanny. This requires exceptional time management, focus, and responsibility. Whether preparing documents, coordinating childcare schedules, or excelling in my coursework, I approach every task with precision and care. I view each day as an opportunity to improve, set higher goals, and exceed expectations. Small, consistent efforts—like double-checking my work or showing up prepared—are how I define and pursue excellence in my everyday life. However, I believe true excellence isn’t just about individual success; it’s also about serving others and giving back. One of my proudest accomplishments has been raising over $40,000 for Emily’s Place, a women’s shelter in Dallas that provides long-term housing and support for survivors of domestic violence. This experience taught me the power of advocacy and the importance of addressing systemic issues that affect our communities. In addition to fundraising, I’ve participated in service projects through The Big Event charity and Key Club, contributing time and effort to causes that uplift others. My role as a student ambassador for Shop Rodeo, an app supporting local businesses, is another way I give back to my community. By helping small businesses connect with new customers, I strengthen the local economy and foster a sense of community. Supporting others’ growth and success is one of the most fulfilling ways I embody excellence, as it aligns my personal goals with a larger mission to make a difference. Beyond structured service initiatives, I find ways to give back in my daily interactions. I prioritize kindness, empathy, and support, whether mentoring younger students or advocating for mental health awareness. This cause is deeply personal to me after witnessing my brother’s struggles with addiction and mental illness. I aim to lead by example, showing that excellence isn’t just about achievement but also character and compassion. Excellence also involves continuous self-improvement. I challenge myself to grow through learning, seeking feedback, and pushing beyond my comfort zone. Whether it’s tackling new challenges in my studies, refining my professional skills, or finding innovative ways to contribute to my community, I view every day as an opportunity to grow and inspire others to do the same. Ultimately, my commitment to a spirit of excellence is grounded in the belief that small, consistent actions can create meaningful change. By striving for excellence in my life and dedicating myself to serving others, I hope to leave a lasting impact on my community and inspire those around me to do the same.

A unique kind of heartbreak comes with watching someone you love fight a battle you can’t see and can’t fix. For me, that battle was my brother Hawkins’s struggle with drug addiction, mental illness, and the devastating moment when he tried to take his own life. It’s a story of pain, resilience, and unshakable hope that taught me to see strength not in perfection but in the effort to keep going—even when the odds seem impossible. Hawkins’s journey has profoundly shaped my life, forcing me to confront the harsh realities of mental health and addiction while teaching me the importance of empathy and perseverance. The weight of his struggles was not his alone—it became a shared burden for our family. The night of his suicide attempt is etched into my memory, a moment that left scars I carry to this day. It was a collision of fear, heartbreak, and helplessness as I realized that even the most potent love couldn’t shield him from his pain. That moment became a turning point—not just for him but for me as well. Living in a home touched by addiction and mental illness is like walking on unsteady ground. One day might bring hope and progress, only to be followed by relapse or another mental health crisis. The unpredictability creates a constant undercurrent of stress, leaving little room to process or prepare. For me, this meant learning to adapt quickly, to brace myself for whatever came next, and to find strength even when I felt depleted. Hawkins’s struggles forced me to grow up faster than I ever expected. At a young age, I became familiar with the stigma surrounding addiction and mental illness, and I saw how it isolated him and made getting help even harder. I began educating myself about mental health, recognizing that understanding was the first step toward compassion. It also taught me the importance of speaking up, of being a voice for those who feel silenced by shame or fear. On a personal level, his journey took a toll on my mental health. The stress, fear, and uncertainty often felt overwhelming, motivating me to prioritize my well-being. I sought counseling to process my emotions, leaned on close friends for support, and built coping mechanisms that helped me navigate the complexities of life with resilience. These experiences shaped me into someone who values open conversations about mental health and the importance of seeking help when needed. Despite the pain, Hawkins’s journey also taught me about the power of hope and the strength of the human spirit. Watching him fight for recovery, even after setbacks, showed me that progress isn’t linear but still worth pursuing. It’s a reminder that healing, while challenging, is possible with support and determination. Today, his story fuels my passion for mental health advocacy. I want to help create a world where people like Hawkins are met with understanding, not judgment, and resources are readily available to those in need. His struggles and the lessons they’ve taught me inspire me to break down stigmas and foster a culture of compassion and awareness. With all its pain and complexity, Hawkins's journey has left an indelible mark on who I am. It has shaped my values, deepened my empathy, and strengthened my resolve to make a difference. His story is a constant reminder that even in the darkest moments, there is light to be found in the fight for recovery and hope.

The rays of the sun have been rising and setting since the dawn of time, yet humanity has only recently begun to unlock their true potential. Solar energy technology is an innovation that not only inspires me but also offers a tangible path toward a cleaner, fairer, and more sustainable future. While it isn’t new, the ongoing advancements in solar technology demonstrate how ingenuity and determination can transform a simple idea into a world-changing solution. Solar energy inspires me because it represents more than just an alternative energy source—it embodies hope for solving some of humanity’s greatest challenges. At its core, solar power harnesses a resource that is infinite, renewable, and universally accessible. By tapping into sunlight, we can reduce our reliance on fossil fuels, drastically cut greenhouse gas emissions, and mitigate the devastating impacts of climate change. It’s a solution that not only protects the planet but also empowers people. One of the most powerful aspects of solar technology is its ability to bridge gaps in energy access. In remote villages or underserved regions where traditional power grids are unavailable, solar panels can bring light to homes, power medical equipment, and enable students to study after dark. These advancements create opportunities for education, healthcare, and economic growth that would otherwise remain out of reach. What truly excites me is the scalability of solar energy. It’s a technology that benefits both individuals and entire nations, from small rooftop panels to sprawling solar farms that can power entire cities. As solar technology becomes more affordable and efficient, its reach continues to expand, promising a future where clean energy is not a luxury, but a right. To me, solar energy is proof that technology, when wielded with purpose, has the power to not only solve problems but to uplift lives and preserve our world for generations to come. It’s a testament to the boundless potential of human innovation and resilience.

Could you sit up straight? Elbows off the table. Have you created a budget? Clean your room. Get a job. Smile. These, among the list of many, are the various phrases my mother would repeat to me as a child. The one that truly changed my life was, "You must make your bed if you want to leave the house," she said. Ugh. As a child, the task seemed so minute, often combated with the retort, "Why would I need to make my bed if I am just going to sleep in it again?" Little did I know how making my bed would shape the rest of my life. Growing up in a family of seven kids, I learned the importance of responsibility and discipline early on. My mother, a master of juggling the needs of a large family, instilled these values in all of us. Amid the chaos of a whole house, her rules served as a foundation for order and self-reliance. Making my bed each morning was never just about the bed—it was about taking ownership of my small corner of our busy world. Those early lessons prepared me for a life where discipline and responsibility were not optional but essential. By age 15, I took my mother’s lessons to heart and got my first job. It wasn’t just a way to contribute to my personal expenses but a way to honor the work ethic she had modeled for me. Since then, I’ve worked consistently, and by the time I turned 18, I had become nearly financially independent. Supporting myself while balancing work and school taught me resilience and financial literacy. Over time, I understood that making my bed wasn’t just about the physical act but about discipline, respect, and the mindset of taking pride in even the most ordinary tasks. That mindset carried into everything I do, from my education to my career as a real estate agent. Growing up as one of seven taught me how to adapt, work hard, and contribute, while my mother’s teachings gave me the tools to thrive in any situation. The funds from this scholarship would help me continue to build on these lessons, allowing me to further my education and invest in my future. With these resources, I could explore leadership opportunities, internships, and advanced studies that would help me grow personally and professionally. Like making my bed each morning, receiving this scholarship would represent another step toward laying the foundation for a brighter future. I am deeply grateful for the values my mother instilled in me and the opportunities I have had to apply them. I will carry those lessons forward, using this scholarship to honor her influence and continue striving for success, not just for myself but for the family she has always inspired me to support and lead.