Seeing the 229 in bright yellow font brightened my day as my win count increased by one each time I played. Seeing "You win!" at the end of every game left me grinning from ear to ear. Although not real life, iPhone Game Pigeon archery is something I am impeccable at. I have never lost, no matter who I played against. Looking back on my life, I realized it was like a game of archery, constantly aiming for new challenges, adjusting my focus, and striving to hit the target.
+4. The black. Orthopedic surgeon. I'll never forget the day when I was wondering where my older brother- Landon- was at summer camp. I was searching for him at the basketball court when I discovered he was rushed to Nemours Children's Hospital a few hours away. He had fallen off of the swing set, breaking three different bones in his arm and dislocating his elbow. I repeatedly attended his visits because I was fascinated with the orthopedic doctors and the engaging environment despite the lurking sadness. The doctors helping the children inspired me, but it wasn't a deep connection, so I decided to re-aim.
+6. The blue. Physical therapist. While most people believe that spraining an ankle is a minor injury, I can attest it is not. My case was more severe as I tore several ligaments and was injured for three months. I started attending physical therapy multiple times a week and soon felt like the therapy building was my second home; I even memorized my exercises by the second week. Watching everything the physical therapists completed brought it home that I wanted more.
+8. The red. Doctor. I interned at Tidal Health Peninsula Regional this past summer, shadowing various occupations. Starting at different primary care offices, the physicians' tasks lured me in. I truly admired the profession after seeing patients, developing treatment plans, and writing notes. Although I could see myself becoming a doctor, something else caught my eye even more. The target finally seemed in focus, but once again, I re-aimed.
+10. The yellow, aka bullseye. Nursing. As I shadowed nurses from different hospital units, I fell in love. The time spent shadowing flew by. I was fascinated by each task the nurses completed and how they cared for and interacted with the patients. As I researched my compatibility for nursing, one nurse described it as a "checklist" of characteristics commonly found in nurses to see if I fulfilled the role. The first thing she said was "detail-oriented." Check. "Loves to spend time with people." Check. "Good sense of humor." Check. "Portrays leadership while working well with others." Check. The list continued as I realized everything she was describing was me. At this moment, I realized that nursing was the target I had been aiming for all along. Finally, I hit the bullseye.
Adults have always asked me what I want to be in life, and for a long time, it felt like trial and error. However, embracing this process fostered personal growth and patience. Each experience sharpened my focus on what truly matters: a career where I can leverage my strengths to help others. Exploring my interests to determine my passion deserves the 230th "You win!”