Back in the summer of 2022, I remember it like it was yesterday. I was 15 at the time, working my 9-5 job at a fast food restaurant. I was taking orders as usual, pressing buttons like crazy to get through the rush hour. Somewhere along the way, amidst all those orders and dealing with unhappy customers, a man came in wearing a bright yellow vest and a white hard hat. I took his order like I would any other customer, but he didn't look like anyone else. He looked like a somebody. As I was preparing his food, I could feel him watching me as if he were inspecting how I was working. I gave him his food and he looked at me with admiration before asking” How old are you?”
“15, sir” I responded.
That look of admiration quickly evolved into a look of disbelief and excitement. He told me.” I appreciate you working so hard at such a young age. You should be proud of yourself, young man”. I responded with a grateful tone.” Thank you” But before he left, he looked me straight in the eyes and said,” When you turn 18, join the union or a trade school and get out of this place.”
All throughout the day, those words kept replaying in my head, and that same night, they sparked curiosity. I've always known about trades, but I guess I never really thought how someone could be so proud of having a career in one, like that man in the yellow vest. I looked more into trades and spent most of my free time going down this rabbit hole, trying to find the right one for me. That's when I discovered the trade of electrical work.
To most people, it may look like just connecting one wire to another. But from the moment I learned about the profession of being an electrician, I fell in love. The idea of being able to create something with my own two hands and solve problems that only I knew the answer to felt incredibly fulfilling. I was raised by my single mother, who always taught me to be hardworking in everything I do, and eventually, it would pay off. So, I worked hard in school, on the soccer field, and at my job. I always knew I had to work hard, but I never fully figured out which career to apply that work ethic to. I felt lost, like I didn't know where I was going in life. While everyone else already had their dream career planned out, the only thing I knew was that I had to work hard.
so , ironically it did pay off because of that one fateful day when a man noticed the hard work I was putting in. His words opened a door and led me to realize who I wanted to become. I wanted to be a Somebody like that man with the white hard hat and bright yellow vest. I wanted to work with my hands and create something. I finally learned that I wanted to be an electrician.
I am applying for this scholarship because with its help, I can continue my pursuit in becoming an electrician and further my education in this career. I know i will be successful in this trade because my work ethic and determination go hand and hand with becoming an electrician, and I would be beyond grateful to receive this scholarship