Thank you for taking the time to read my application, my chosen paragraph comes from the ancient literature "Mediations" written by Marcus Aurelius in the 2nd Century AD. "You have power over your mind, not outside events. Realize this, and you will find strength. If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself but to your estimate of it, and you have the power to revoke it at any moment" Marcus Aurelius, a Roman emperor and philosopher, offers in this passage a strikingly simple but deeply challenging truth, what happens around us is not what disturbs us, it is how we interpret those events. At first glance, his words might feel dismissive of the genuine hardships life throws our way. After all, it’s easy to say “Don’t let it get to you,” but much harder to put that advice into practice when you’ve lost a loved one, failed at something important, or feel overwhelmed by circumstances beyond your control. Yet, when you really dig into what Aurelius is saying, it’s not about ignoring pain or pretending life is easy. Instead, it’s about recognizing the power we already have over how we think, react, and ultimately live. I still remember those days of my adolescence, when I was fresh to the world and grappling with truths far beyond what a child should have to understand. The realization that some situations are utterly beyond one’s control, that sometimes, all you can do is accept them and make the best of what remains, was a harsh lesson for an eight-year-old. When I was eight, my father was incarcerated for substance abuse. Later, he died in prison, reportedly from an overdose. That was the moment I realized, with chilling finality, that I no longer had a father. No matter how much grief or anger I poured out into the world, nothing would bring him back. I felt cold to the core. It was as if an immense realization had overcome my very being. Was it my frontal lobe maturing too early, forced into overdrive by trauma? Or was it simply the weight of reality crashing down on a child too young to bear it? From that moment, I began to see myself as different. Humans are said to use only 8–12% of their brain on average, but I often wondered if the constant stream of trauma I endured somehow unlocked more. I felt out of place with my peers, like a freak. They lived in a world of simplicity and play, while I wrestled with existential questions and emotions that seemed too vast for my age. That sense of alienation led to self-isolation and a deep need to explore my mind, perhaps as a way of coping with the losses I couldn’t escape. Philosophy and wisdom became my lifeline, sustaining me through the darkest of times and anchoring me when I considered losing my own life. They allowed me to endure, guiding me to this very day. Now, as an adult, I find myself “cursed” with knowledge, knowledge so profound and complex that it often feels like it’s too much for me to carry. Yet, paradoxically, it defines me. Through all of this, I thank the heavens every day for the gift of philosophy. It has given me a framework to understand not just the world, but myself. My experiences have shaped me into someone who sees life differently, who feels the depth of every moment with a clarity that is both a blessing and a burden. Today, I am a man who has been forged in pain and tempered by wisdom. I carry the weight of knowledge that sometimes feels too powerful, too sharp, but it is mine nonetheless. It is what makes me who I am, a survivor, a thinker, and someone who continues to endure. At the heart of Aurelius’ wisdom is the idea that we control only one thing in this world, our own mind. Everything else, other people, external events, even our own bodies to some extent, is outside our control. That might sound like a grim realization, but in fact, it’s liberating. If you let go of the impossible task of controlling everything outside yourself, you can focus all your energy on mastering the one thing you truly can control, your thoughts. It’s not about being detached or indifferent. On the contrary, it’s about fully engaging with life while refusing to let external circumstances dictate your inner peace. Think about the last time you felt completely thrown off by something that happened. Maybe someone said something cruel, or you didn’t get the recognition you felt you deserved, or your plans fell apart. At that moment, it probably felt like the event itself was the source of your distress. But was it really? What Aurelius is saying here is that the event, whatever it was, didn’t have the power to upset you on its own. Instead, it was your interpretation of the event, your judgment about what it meant, that caused the pain. This isn’t to say that your feelings weren’t valid, but it shifts the focus from what happened to how you processed it. And if your mind has the ability to create that distress, it also has the power to dissolve it. Take a simple example: being stuck in traffic. On its own, traffic is just cars on a road moving slowly. It’s neutral. But if you’re running late and telling yourself, “This is the worst thing ever,” suddenly traffic becomes a source of anger and frustration. Aurelius would argue that the traffic hasn’t done anything to you, it’s your thoughts about the traffic that are making you upset. This perspective doesn’t mean you have to love sitting in traffic, but it does suggest that you have a choice in how you experience it. You could just as easily think, “Well, there’s nothing I can do about this. I’ll use the time to listen to music or a podcast.” The situation hasn’t changed, but your experience of it has. This principle applies not just to minor annoyances like traffic, but to much larger challenges as well. Imagine losing a job. It’s a difficult and stressful situation, no question. But even here, the distress comes not from the loss itself, but from what you tell yourself about it: “I’m a failure,” “I’ll never recover from this,” “Everything is ruined.” These thoughts can spiral into despair. Yet, if you approach the situation with a different mindset, This is a setback, but it’s also an opportunity to reevaluate what I want,” “I can use this time to learn something new or find a better fit”, you open the door to resilience and growth. The job loss is still hard, but it doesn’t have to define you or destroy your peace. What makes Aurelius’ advice so powerful is that it’s practical. He isn’t suggesting you deny your emotions or pretend everything is fine when it’s not. Instead, he’s offering a tool for dealing with life’s inevitable difficulties: the realization that you are not a passive victim of your circumstances. You have agency. Even in the worst situations, you can choose how to respond. And in that choice lies strength. Aurelius realized that in every situation, you always have a choice. You are in control of your life, your narrative, and how you respond to the events around you. This understanding requires a profound shift in perspective, moving beyond the surface of everyday concerns to explore the deeper, more complex layers of the mind. It’s not just about reacting to life but consciously choosing how to frame and engage with each experience. This kind of realization demands clarity, discipline, and a willingness to disconnect from the superficial and delve into the depths of your own thoughts and emotions.

To all potential donors, thank you for taking the time to hear my story. I believe the best way to understand who I am is to learn where I come from and what drives me. My journey began in the Philippines, a country home to over 17 million indigenous people, with this fact also came poverty and limited access to healthcare which shaped the course of my early tribal life. I was part of the Igorot tribe in North Luzon, living in the islands along with nature, when I 6, I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, a condition that required urgent treatment far beyond what my family could afford locally. Faced with this reality, my mother made an unimaginable sacrifice. She left our tribe, family, home, and the life she knew to move to the United States, where she could work to fund my treatment, just to give me a chance in life. Her departure left me in the care of my grandparents, My mother’s love was unquestionable, her absence during my formative years created a void that could only be filled by the support of my grandparents. They became my guides, instilling in me the values of resilience, and hope for a brighter future. However, life was not without further challenges. My grandfather, who had been my rock, succumbed to kidney failure, a condition he had kept hidden for fear of becoming a burden His passing left a profound mark on me, igniting a deep desire to pursue a career in medicine. I resolved to dedicate my life to ensuring that others would not face preventable suffering due to shame, lack of resources, or inadequate healthcare access. Now, as a high school senior, I carry my grandfather’s resilience and my mother’s sacrifices with me every day. I am passionate about understanding the human body, dedicating much of my free time to studying biology and anatomy. My dream is to become an endocrinologist, a field where I can make a meaningful impact by helping patients manage complex health conditions. Beyond patient care, I aspire to become an academic mentor, educating the next generation of doctors while continuing to serve those in need. Achieving this dream, however, requires overcoming significant financial challenges. Medical school is a daunting but necessary step, and my family’s resources, stretched thin by years of sacrifice, are not enough to cover the costs. With your support, I can turn this vision into reality, not only honoring my mother’s sacrifices but also creating a ripple effect of change. Every patient I treat and every student I teach will carry forward the legacy of your generosity. I envision a future where I can give back to the world that gave me so much, a future where I honor my grandfather’s memory by providing compassionate, accessible care and sharing knowledge with those who will shape the future of medicine. Your assistance would not just transform my life, it would empower me to transform the lives of others, creating a brighter, healthier world for generations to come. Thank you for believing in my journey and for investing in a future that holds limitless potential. Your support means more than words can express and will help me turn my dreams into a reality that impacts countless lives. I will not let my family, nor you, down. I am determined to endure, honor the sacrifices made for me, and build a future that changes lives just as mine was changed. This is the reason why I want to pursue a higher education, this is my essence.

To all potential donors, thank you for taking the time to hear my story. I believe the best way to understand who I am is to learn where I come from and what drives me. My journey began in the Philippines, a country where poverty and limited access to healthcare shaped the course of my early life. At just 6, I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, a life-threatening condition that required urgent treatment far beyond what my family could afford locally. Faced with this reality, my mother made an unimaginable sacrifice. She left her family, her home, and the life she knew to move to the United States, where she could work to fund my treatment. Her departure left me in the care of my grandparents, as my father was incarcerated due to struggles with substance abuse. Though my mother’s love for me was unquestionable, her absence during my most formative years created a void that could only be filled by the unwavering support of my grandparents. They became my guiding lights, instilling in me the values of resilience, and hope for a brighter future. However, life was not without further challenges. My grandfather, who had been my rock, succumbed to kidney failure, a condition he had kept hidden for fear of becoming a burden to the family. By the time we discovered his suffering, it was too late. His passing left a profound mark on me, igniting a deep desire to pursue a career in medicine. I resolved to dedicate my life to ensuring that others would not face preventable suffering due to shame, lack of resources, or inadequate healthcare access. Now, as a high school senior, I carry my grandfather’s resilience and my mother’s sacrifices with me every day. I am passionate about understanding the human body, dedicating much of my free time to studying biology and anatomy. My dream is to become an endocrinologist, a field where I can make a meaningful impact by helping patients manage complex health conditions. Beyond patient care, I aspire to become an academic mentor, educating the next generation of doctors while continuing to serve those in need. Achieving this dream, however, requires overcoming significant financial challenges. Medical school is a daunting but necessary step, and my family’s resources, stretched thin by years of sacrifice, are not enough to cover the costs. With your support, I can turn this vision into reality, not only honoring my mother’s sacrifices but also creating a ripple effect of change. Every patient I treat and every student I teach will carry forward the legacy of your generosity. I envision a future where I can give back to the world that gave me so much, a future where I honor my grandfather’s memory by providing compassionate, accessible care and sharing knowledge with those who will shape the future of medicine. Your assistance would not just transform my life, it would empower me to transform the lives of others, creating a brighter, healthier world for generations to come. Thank you for believing in my journey and for investing in a future that holds limitless potential. Your support means more than words can express and will help me turn my dreams into a reality that impacts countless lives. I will not let my family, nor you, down. I am determined enduring, honoring the sacrifices made for me, and build a future that changes lives just as mine was changed. This is the reason why I want to pursue a higher education, this is my essence.

My dear grandfather, the seed of our family fell gravely ill. Too proud and afraid to be a burden he refused to ask for help, silently enduring the suffering caused by an undiagnosed kidney failure. By the time we convinced him to seek treatment, it was too late. His body had already endured too much. Shortly after he passed away from a stroke, leaving a gaping hole in our family. He was the figure that nourished us all and he never got to see his grandchildren grow up, never got to witness the legacy he had built live on. His death shocked me to my core. It changed the way I see the world and the future I wanted to build. Diabetes is genetic and unfortunately, it runs in my family, I have Type 1 diabetes. Now I dedicate my life to understanding and treating the very condition that stole my grandfather away from us. My goal is to become an endocrinologist, I want to save others from the same fate my grandfather quietly endured, in hopes of ensuring that more grandfathers get a chance to watch their grandchildren grow. The type of research I am pursuing as a future endocrinologist/nephrologist, is I want to learn how to fix genetic damage in cells and DNA sequences, genetics plays a huge role in inheriting this terrible fate, and there are many other mysteries as to why it affects certain races. I want to invent a treatment that can overcome these challenges.

To all potential donors, thank you for taking the time to hear my story. I believe the best way to understand who I am is to learn where I come from and what drives me. My journey began in the Philippines, a country where poverty and limited access to healthcare shaped the course of my early life. At just 6, I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, a life-threatening condition that required urgent treatment far beyond what my family could afford locally. Faced with this reality, my mother made an unimaginable sacrifice. She left her family, her home, and the life she knew to move to the United States, where she could work to fund my treatment. Her departure left me in the care of my grandparents, as my father was incarcerated due to struggles with substance abuse. Though my mother’s love for me was unquestionable, her absence during my most formative years created a void that could only be filled by the unwavering support of my grandparents. They became my guiding lights, instilling in me the values of resilience, and hope for a brighter future. However, life was not without further challenges. My grandfather, who had been my rock, succumbed to kidney failure, a condition he had kept hidden for fear of becoming a burden to the family. By the time we discovered his suffering, it was too late. His passing left a profound mark on me, igniting a deep desire to pursue a career in medicine. I resolved to dedicate my life to ensuring that others would not face preventable suffering due to shame, lack of resources, or inadequate healthcare access. Now, as a high school senior, I carry my grandfather’s resilience and my mother’s sacrifices with me every day. I am passionate about understanding the human body, dedicating much of my free time to studying biology and anatomy. My dream is to become an endocrinologist, a field where I can make a meaningful impact by helping patients manage complex health conditions. Beyond patient care, I aspire to become an academic mentor, educating the next generation of doctors while continuing to serve those in need. Achieving this dream, however, requires overcoming significant financial challenges. Medical school is a daunting but necessary step, and my family’s resources, stretched thin by years of sacrifice, are not enough to cover the costs. With your support, I can turn this vision into reality, not only honoring my mother’s sacrifices but also creating a ripple effect of change. Every patient I treat and every student I teach will carry forward the legacy of your generosity. I envision a future where I can give back to the world that gave me so much, a future where I honor my grandfather’s memory by providing compassionate, accessible care and sharing knowledge with those who will shape the future of medicine. Your assistance would not just transform my life, it would empower me to transform the lives of others, creating a brighter, healthier world for generations to come. Thank you for believing in my journey and for investing in a future that holds limitless potential. Your support means more than words can express and will help me turn my dreams into a reality that impacts countless lives. My name is Johad, I request that you consider me as a winner, I will not let my family, nor you, down. I am determined enduring, honoring the sacrifices made for me, and building a future that changes lives just as mine was changed. This is the reason why I want to pursue a higher education, this is my essence.

My mother and I come from the Philippines, where life, though simple, was marked by the struggles that accompany growing up in a poor, 3rd world country. Despite our poverty, my family was rich in love. My mother is my greatest hero, her tireless work ethic and selflessness have shaped the person I am today. She poured her last savings into giving us a better future, even when it wasn't enough. Determined, she reached out to relatives for help, and they, believing in her resilience, offered their support. They knew she would be the light that would guide our family to better days. When my father left us due to his abusive and alcoholic nature, my mother made the brave decision to seek a new life abroad. She left behind everything she had ever known in pursuit of the "American Dream", sacrificing her own comfort, happiness, and homeland to secure a future for the rest of our family and me. My family and I were my mother’s greatest source of strength during the many years she spent apart from her loved ones and her homeland. She left behind the place she once called home, enduring the loneliness of separation for eight long years. I have lived in Texas for 5years, and in many ways, my story mirrors my mother’s. I left behind everything I knew, the people and places that shaped me. Just as we were her biggest motivation, my mother and my family back home have become mine. They inspire me to push through the challenges and work towards the same “American Dream” my mother once chased. My greatest hope is to return to Alabat one day, the island that raised me into who I am today, and give back to the people who nourished me during the years I was far from my mother. The hardest part of being away has been missing the moments that matter most. I was devastated to learn that my grandfather, my first father figure after my alcoholic father left us, passed away due to kidney failure. I couldn’t be there for his funeral, a loss that still weighs heavy on my heart. His passing has motivated me to pursue medical school with the dream of becoming an endocrinologist, not just to make a good financial living, but to help ensure that no other family has to miss out on time with their loved ones like I did. To gain a deeper understanding of the unique contributions I hope to make in the medical field, I have dedicated my time to volunteering part-time with Red Cross. Through this work, I’ve been able to serve others from the goodness of my heart, driven by the desire not only to learn but also to make a positive impact and simply be a good human being. By awarding me this scholarship, you will be helping me on my path to becoming a doctor, but even more importantly, you will be contributing to the greater impact I hope to make in this world, through families. This is my story, I am Johad, and this is my " American Dream ". I will positively impact many lives through my perseverance and carry on my mother and family's love to those who need it.

My name is Johad, and I am an Asian immigrant from the Philippines, a country where poverty and limited access to healthcare shape many lives. My childhood was filled with love and resilience, but life’s uncontrollable circumstances cast shadows over my family’s happiness. At the age of six, I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, a life-threatening heart condition. On our small island, medical facilities were scarce, and my family couldn’t afford the care I desperately needed. My father was incarcerated due to struggles with substance abuse, leaving my mother to shoulder the burden alone. Despite her brilliance and hard work, even with the support of our close-community, it wasn’t enough. Faced with no other choice, my mother made the heartbreaking decision to leave me behind in search of a better life. With the help of our family who pooled their resources, she traveled to the United States to work and save for my treatment and future. Her sacrifice saved my life but came at a personal cost,I grew up without either parent by my side. Thankfully, my grandparents stepped in with unwavering love, becoming my mother and father figures. They taught me patience, resilience, and hope. Their encouragement allowed me to dream of a brighter future despite the challenges. Years later, my mother’s determination paid off; she secured a stable career in the United States, eventually reuniting us and bringing me to a land of opportunity. Tragically, my grandfather, who had been my greatest role model, never got to see me grow up. He hid his struggle with kidney failure to avoid being a burden to the family. By the time we discovered his condition, it was too late, and he passed away. His loss devastated me but also gave me purpose, to ensure others don’t endure the same preventable loss I had to experience. Now, as a high school senior in Texas, I am determined to honor my family’s sacrifices by becoming an endocrinologist. My goal is to provide others with the care my younger self needs, giving families more time with their loved ones. I’m deeply passionate about studying the human body, dedicating my free time to learning anatomy and biology. I dream of attending medical school to transform this passion into a career in healing and education. But my ambitions don’t stop there. I want to return to my home country and build a hospital on the island I left behind, ensuring no one else loses loved ones to preventable conditions. It’s my way of repaying the love and sacrifices of my family while creating a lasting legacy of care. Although my family is more stable financially now, the cost of medical school is significant. With your support, I can achieve my dreams and extend my impact far beyond myself. Your generosity will ripple outward, touching countless lives through my work. Thank you for your time and consideration, my name is Johad, and these are my motives, Together, we can create a healthier, brighter future.

To introduce myself, my name is Johad, and I am an Asian immigrant from the Philippines, a country where poverty and limited access to healthcare define the lives of many. My childhood was filled with love and resilience, but life’s uncontrollable circumstances cast long shadows over my family’s happiness. At the age of 6, I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, a heart condition that threatened my life. In the small island I called home, proper medical facilities were nonexistent, and our family had little means to afford the care I desperately needed. My father was incarcerated due to struggles with substance abuse, leaving my family without his support. My mother, though brilliant and hardworking, could not shoulder the financial burden alone. Despite contributions from our tight community, it wasn’t enough to fund my treatment and keep us afloat. Faced with this impossible situation, my mother made the heartbreaking decision to leave our island and me in search of a better life. With the support of family members who pooled their resources, she traveled to the United States to work and save for my medical care and future. While her sacrifice saved my life, it came at a great personal cost. For most of my childhood, I grew up without either of my biological parents by my side. Fortunately, my grandparents stepped into those roles with unwavering love and support. They taught me the values of patience, resilience, and hope. Their encouragement gave me the strength to envision a brighter future, even in the absence of my mother. Eventually, her determination paid of, and she built a stable career in the United States, allowing her to reunite us and bring me to a land of opportunity. Tragically, my grandfather never lived to see the man I’m becoming. He had silently suffered from kidney failure, hiding his condition out of fear of being a burden to our family. By the time we discovered the truth, it was too late, and he passed away shortly after. His loss shook me to my core, but it also inspired my life’s purpose, to prevent others from experiencing the same pain and loss my family endured. Now, as a high school senior in the United States, I am committed to honoring my grandfather’s memory and the sacrifices of my family by becoming an endocrinologist. I want to dedicate my life to giving others what my younger self couldn’t have, more time with their loved ones and the chance to create lasting memories. My passion for the human body drives me to study anatomy and biology in my free time, and I dream of attending medical school to turn this passion into a career in healing and teaching. However, I don’t want to stop there. My ultimate goal is to return to my home country and build a hospital on the island I left behind, ensuring that no one else has to lose a loved one due to preventable conditions. Through this mission, I hope to repay the love and sacrifices of my family and community while creating a legacy of care that transcends borders. Although my family is in a better place financially, the cost of medical school is significant. With your support, I can achieve my dream of becoming a doctor, a mentor, and a changemaker. I carry with me the sacrifices of my family, the determination to make their dreams for me a reality. I humbly ask you to invest in my future. I promise not to let you down. Your impact on my life will ripple outward, touching countless others through my contributions.

To all potential donors, thank you for taking the time to hear my story. I believe the best way to understand who I am is to learn where I come from and what drives me. My journey began in the Philippines, a country where poverty and limited access to healthcare shaped the course of my early life. At just six years old, I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, a life-threatening condition that required urgent treatment far beyond what my family could afford locally. Faced with this reality, my mother made an unimaginable sacrifice. She left behind her family, her home, and the life she knew to move to the United States, where she could work to fund my treatment. Her departure left me in the care of my grandparents, as my father was incarcerated due to struggles with substance abuse. Though my mother’s love for me was unquestionable, her absence during my most formative years created a void that could only be filled by the unwavering support of my grandparents. They became my guiding lights, instilling in me the values of patience, resilience, and hope for a brighter future. However, life was not without further challenges. My grandfather, who had been my rock, succumbed to kidney failure, a condition he had kept hidden for fear of becoming a burden to the family. By the time we discovered his suffering, it was too late. His passing left a profound mark on me, igniting a deep desire to pursue a career in medicine. I resolved to dedicate my life to ensuring that others would not face preventable suffering due to shame, lack of resources, or inadequate healthcare access. Now, as a high school senior in Texas, I carry my grandfather’s resilience and my mother’s sacrifices with me every day. I am passionate about understanding the human body, dedicating much of my free time to studying biology and anatomy. My dream is to become an endocrinologist, a field where I can make a meaningful impact by helping patients manage complex health conditions. Beyond patient care, I aspire to become an academic mentor, educating the next generation of doctors while continuing to serve those in need. Achieving this dream, however, requires overcoming significant financial challenges. Medical school is a daunting but necessary step, and my family’s resources, stretched thin by years of sacrifice, are not enough to cover the costs. With your support, I can turn this vision into reality, not only honoring my mother’s sacrifices but also creating a ripple effect of change. Every patient I treat and every student I teach will carry forward the legacy of your generosity. I envision a future where I can give back to the world that gave me so much, a future where I honor my grandfather’s memory by providing compassionate, accessible care and sharing knowledge with those who will shape the future of medicine. Your assistance would not just transform my life, it would empower me to transform the lives of others, creating a brighter, healthier world for generations to come. Thank you for believing in my journey and for investing in a future that holds limitless potential. Your support means more than words can express and will help me turn my dreams into a reality that impacts countless lives. My name is Johad, this is my story and my reasoning for one day becoming an aspiring figure to the world, serving the public with the same love my parents passed to me.

My mother and I come from the Philippines, where life, though simple, was marked by the struggles that accompany growing up in a poor, 3rd world country. Despite our poverty, my family was rich in love. My mother is my greatest hero, her tireless work ethic and selflessness have shaped the person I am today. She poured her last savings into giving us a better future, She left behind everything she had ever known in pursuit of the "American Dream", sacrificing her comfort, and homeland to secure a future for the rest of our family. My family was my mother’s greatest source of strength during the many years she spent apart from her loved ones and her homeland. She left behind the place she once called home, enduring the loneliness of separation for eight long years I have lived in America for 5 years, and in many ways, my story mirrors my mother’s. I left behind everything I knew, the people and places that shaped me. Just as we were her biggest motivation, my mother and my family back home have become mine. They inspire me to push through the challenges and work towards the same “American Dream” my mother once chased.In high school, I demonstrated leadership and determination while working at our school store, where culinary students like myself prepared and sold food. One day, a newly transferred student from Nigeria eagerly approached, excited to try the food we had prepared. As I finished preparing his order, he beamed with anticipation. However, when my classmate asked for payment, he realized he didn’t have the funds, and his expression shifted to distress. Determined to maintain his excitement and ease any discomfort, I quickly stepped in, quietly covering the cost myself to avoid drawing attention to the situation. In doing so, I not only demonstrated leadership by taking initiative and showing compassion, but I also set an example of empathy and inclusivity for my classmates. This experience underscored my belief that leadership often involves small acts of kindness that have a lasting impact on others. My greatest hope is to return to the Philippines one day, the island that raised me into who I am today, and give back to the people who nourished me during the years I was far from my mother. The hardest part of being away has been missing the moments that matter most. I was devastated to learn that my grandfather, my first father figure after my alcoholic father left us, passed away due to kidney failure. I couldn’t be there for his funeral, a loss that still weighs heavy on my heart. His passing has motivated me to pursue medical school with the dream of becoming an endocrinologist, not just to make a good financial living, but to help ensure that no other family has to miss out on time with their loved ones like I did. To gain a deeper understanding of the unique contributions I hope to make in the world, I have dedicated my time to volunteering part-time with Red Cross and constantly volunteering in my local community, usually cleaning parks and watching over children in day care. Through this work, I’ve been able to serve others from the goodness of my heart, driven by the desire not only to learn but also to make a positive impact and simply be a good human being. By awarding me, you will be helping me on my path to becoming a doctor, but even more importantly, you will be contributing to the greater impact I hope to make in this world, through families.

I come from humble origins in a third-world country, the Philippines. At a young age, my mother left to work abroad, determined to build a better life for our family. My father, absent due to struggles with alcohol and substance abuse, left a void filled by my grandfather, who became my father figure. My grandfather was my hero, someone who always managed to bring a smile to my face despite silently battling his own hardships. Unbeknownst to me, he struggled with a chronic kidney condition, but he hid his pain out of fear of burdening us. By the time we discovered his illness, it was too late. His passing left a profound impact on me, sparking a desire to prevent other families from suffering in silence. After experiencing his loss, I felt a calling to pursue a career in medicine, specifically as an endocrinologist, so that I could help individuals manage silent battles like his and give them the support they need. Through this career, I aspire to honor the sacrifices of my family by dedicating my life to the care of others. The values my grandfather instilled in me, to approach life with empathy, patience, and resilience, are now my driving force. His life taught me that everyone has unseen struggles and that compassion is essential. This mindset fuels my commitment to mental health for myself and others. As a first-generation immigrant and a high school senior, I am no stranger to the challenges of depression, self-doubt, and regret. My journey has not been linear, and there are days when past experiences still feel fresh, weighing on me as I continue to process my losses and hardships. Healing is a complex and imperfect journey; scars from our struggles stay with us, and rather than healing completely, we learn to carry them. To me, these scars represent resilience and are reminders of the lessons and growth that hardships bring. To maintain my mental well-being, I actively work on building healthy routines and habits. Every day, I strive for physical wellness through exercise, knowing it strengthens both my body and mind. I also volunteer in local community gatherings, driven by a desire to be a positive force in others’ lives. Volunteering connects me with others and reminds me of the values my grandfather instilled in me. Additionally, I make it a habit to read daily. Through reading, I’ve gained new perspectives on life and formed a deeper understanding of the human experience. One saying that resonates with me is, “To read is to walk thousands of miles and live thousands of years while staying in one place.” Reading allows me to connect with the knowledge of those who came before me, equipping me with the wisdom to navigate life’s challenges. Mental health is essential to me because, without it, I cannot fully realize my potential or support others in meaningful ways. Each of these habits, exercise, community service, and reading, are ways I nurture my mental health and keep moving forward with purpose. As a future doctor, I hope to share this outlook with patients and communities, helping them find strength in their own stories. By selecting me as a scholarship recipient, you will not only be supporting my education but also investing in a future where I can make a meaningful difference in the lives of others. I am driven to pay forward the lessons I’ve learned, carrying on my family’s legacy and showing others that our struggles can transform into a powerful force for good. Thank you for considering my story.

I spent countless days and months, pondering the question, “How can I be better?” I watched motivational videos, hoping they would lead me somewhere, yet I remained stagnant, caught in a cycle of sloth and insomnia that clouded my goals and aspirations. Every day felt like a repeated pattern, with nothing but the same routine in sight. It was then that I questioned God, wondering why my life had unraveled this way. I asked for strength to break free from this cycle and, in His way, He responded. One day, while spending time with friends, I was struck by a sudden and life-altering accident that nearly cost me my right arm. I required extensive stitches and surgery, leaving me facing a long road to recovery and a new level of difficulty in performing even basic tasks. Initially, it felt like yet another setback. Yet, in this moment of hardship, I experienced a profound awakening. I realized that this accident, this challenge, was a gift an opportunity to reshape my life. Rather than dwelling on darkness and self-pity, I saw this experience as a new beginning. Life, I realized, is like a book, and I am the author. If I wanted a story worth telling, I would have to create it. With renewed faith and gratitude, I began to take control of my narrative, determined to make the most of my life in honor of my mother’s sacrifices, my faith in God, and my desire to make my ancestors proud. Today, I am committed to becoming the best version of myself. I have developed a rigorous routine to enhance my physical well-being in the gym incorporating weights and basketball (cardio), making exercise a daily priority to build discipline. I also read daily to expand my knowledge and broaden my perspective. I was once told, “To read books is to learn to travel through time without moving,” and I’ve come to appreciate how reading allows me to connect with the wisdom of those who came before us, gaining insights that help me grow in ways I never anticipated. In addition to personal growth, I dedicate my time to serving my community. I volunteer at animal shelters and participate in local community service, driven by a desire to be of genuine help to those in need. My journey of self-improvement is not solely for my own benefit; it is also for my family and for the people I hope to impact one day as God’s warrior. My dream is to earn the privilege of attending medical school, eventually returning to the Philippines to give back to my community and demonstrate the power of perseverance and determination. Personal development holds immense significance to me because I have things worth fighting for: my family, my own aspirations, and the opportunity to honor those who believe in me, including the donors considering this scholarship. If selected, you would not only be supporting my growth but also creating a ripple effect that will extend through those I help in the future. Thank you for considering my story.

My journey began in the Philippines, a third-world country where life was simple and filled with the joys of childhood. As a young boy, I often spent time with friends, making long-lasting memories. One fateful day, while motorbike racing, I faced a significant challenge that would shape my life forever. A severe accident left my right arm nearly severed, resulting in extensive stitches and a long recovery. The physical toll was profound. It took a full year for my arm to heal adequately, yet it never returned to its full strength. The experience was akin to a vase breaking; while it can be glued back together, it is never quite the same. Initially, I believed my situation wasn’t as grave as that of others, but as time passed, I came to understand the magnitude of my experience. The accident forced me to confront my own ungratefulness and to appreciate the gift of physical health. My right arm, my dominant hand, was now severely impaired. I struggled to perform simple tasks that I once took for granted, particularly writing. Transitioning to using my left hand was daunting, requiring tremendous effort and patience. The process of learning to write with my left hand was not only physically challenging but also mentally taxing, creating a significant obstacle to my educational aspirations. I faced the fear of falling behind in school, a situation that could threaten my dreams of a successful future. To overcome these challenges, I employed various strategies. I dedicated countless hours to practicing with my left hand, setting small, achievable goals to measure my progress. I surrounded myself with supportive friends and family who encouraged me to persevere. Instead of succumbing to frustration, I used my experience as motivation to push myself further. I reminded myself that adversity does not define me; rather, it is how I respond to adversity that shapes my character. The lessons learned during this journey have had a lasting impact on my life today. I discovered the power of resilience and the importance of a positive mindset. I learned that setbacks are not permanent and that every obstacle can serve as a stepping stone toward growth. My accident instilled in me a profound appreciation for perseverance and determination, qualities that I carry with me as I navigate the challenges of being a first-generation immigrant. As an immigrant, my identity played a significant role in shaping my experience. Arriving in the United States presented its own set of challenges, cultural differences, language barriers, and the need to adapt to a new environment. I faced bullying and isolation due to my background, but I drew strength from my experiences. I realized that my journey was unique and that overcoming adversity was part of my narrative. Now, as a high school senior, I am eager to extend my studies and make a meaningful impact on others. I aspire to inspire future generations by sharing my story and serving as a beacon of hope. By nominating me for this scholarship, you are not only supporting my journey but also investing in the ripple effect of positive change I hope to create in the lives of others. This is my story, and I am determined to turn my dreams into reality.

As a first-generation student from the Philippines, my early experience in the United States was marked by isolation and hardship. When I first arrived, I faced constant judgment for my accent and background. Moving from the familiarity of my home to a predominantly white neighborhood and school, I was made to feel like an outsider. I hadn’t chosen this life of disconnection, but I knew I had to honor my mother’s sacrifices, leaving everything behind to give me a chance at a brighter future in America. The first few years were especially difficult. At school, I felt out of place, unable to fully understand the language or culture around me, and I became a target for bullying. Surrounded by peers who didn’t look or sound like me, I found myself wishing only for a friend who could see beyond my differences. My academic performance and confidence took a hit, and I often felt defeated. But then, my English Language Arts (ELA) teacher reached out, bridging the gap of understanding that I had so desperately needed. She became my ally, patiently guiding me through lessons and offering a sense of belonging that I hadn’t felt before. What struck me most was her genuine kindness. She welcomed my questions, never judging, even when my classmates thought they were “silly” or “strange.” She encouraged me to participate, assuring me that my voice mattered, despite the cultural and language barriers. Over time, she became more than an educator; she was my support system. Her guidance helped me gain confidence and adapt to my new life, and her empathy became a lasting lesson in kindness. Thanks to her, I was able to make friends, adjust to my classes, and overcome the initial barriers that had made this new world impossible to navigate. This experience ignited my own desire to become an educator one day. I saw firsthand the impact that one supportive, understanding teacher could have on a struggling student. Her empathy taught me that being an educator is more than teaching material; it’s about being present, listening, and uplifting. I hope to one day help students who might feel like outsiders—who just need a little encouragement to feel that they belong. Whether I begin as a part-time tutor or eventually teach in a professional capacity, I want to offer the same kind of mentorship that my teacher provided for me. My journey has not been easy, but the challenges I’ve faced have only strengthened my character. Moving to a new country, battling the feeling of displacement, and struggling with language barriers taught me resilience. I endured difficult years of self-doubt, yet I found within myself a determination to keep moving forward, to learn and grow. Now, as a high school senior, I carry a deep appreciation for how education can transform lives, not just through knowledge but through connection and compassion. I am proud to be a first-generation student, driven by a love for learning and a desire to give back. This scholarship would enable me to continue my studies through college, bringing me closer to my dream of helping others, just as my teacher once helped me. My goal is to become the kind of educator who encourages students to rise above their challenges, showing them the strength they already possess. I am ready to write my own story and help others write theirs, honoring both my family and the educators who shaped me along the way.

Now, here in the United States, a life gifted by my mother’s countless sacrifices, I carry the memory of a close call from when I was only eight. A motorbike accident nearly cost me my right arm, the one I relied on for nearly everything. Left unable to perform simple tasks most take for granted, I had to adapt, learning to write and function with my left hand just to make it through the day. For others, these are small, simple moments, but for me, they became battles that taught me the true value of resilience. The scars on my arm are a permanent reminder of both caution and gratitude. While my mother struggled to support us from abroad, each dollar stretched thin, and the news of my injury shattered her. Yet, somehow, we endured. That accident became a deep lesson for me, a reminder to appreciate what I have and to move carefully, not just in action but in thought. Through the hardship, I learned the strength of gratitude and the resilience of a mother’s love. The injury diminished my manual right arm dexterity, creating unexpected struggles as I adjusted to using my left hand for everyday tasks at school. Yet, my commitment to education ran deep, and I refused to let this setback hinder my progress. Determined not to fall behind, I dedicated myself to relearning how to write, embracing each challenge with resilience. This experience became a powerful lesson in perseverance, pushing me to rise above difficulties and to cherish the abilities I once took for granted. Independence, to me, means relying on my own spirit and determination to overcome any challenge life presents. This experience has become a reminder that I can push through any obstacle by embracing my indomitable spirit. True independence is about crafting a legacy, writing one’s own story, and rising to the top through perseverance. I tell myself: you are the author of your story, make it one worth reading and one for others to aspire toward. As I write this essay, I am writing that story. I am committed to becoming someone future generations can look up to, a source of inspiration. I believe wholeheartedly that children are the future, and they need strong leaders to guide them as they grow. Through my journey, I aim to set an example of resilience and dedication, embodying the kind of leadership I hope to inspire in others. Independence will be the driving force that enables me to achieve my long-term goals, beginning with my ambition to attend medical school and build a brighter future for families who may one day need my support. The passing of my grandfather due to kidney failure deeply impacted me, inspiring me to pursue a career as an endocrinologist, one of several roles I hope to take on in the medical field. Medical school isn’t just a step in my journey; it’s the foundation of a dream that extends beyond myself. By supporting my aspirations, you are helping a committed student and investing in the many lives I aim to touch in the future. With a strong belief in my purpose, I ask you to consider me as a nominee. I am determined to honor this opportunity, for myself, my family, and those who have placed their faith in me. This is my story; I am Johad, and I will turn my dreams of making a meaningful impact on the world into reality.

Life was challenging from the start. Every person faces obstacles in this world, but mine came early, in the Philippines, a third-world country where opportunities are few and hardships are plentiful. I was only about five or six when my father left my life due to struggles with alcohol and substance abuse. With no other choice, my mother made the painful decision to leave the country, searching for a way to give us a better life. My family back home had little, but they believed that my mother was the key to breaking the cycle of poverty. Gathering whatever money they could, they sent her abroad, hoping for a brighter future for all of us. When my mother left, I stayed behind in the care of my grandparents. My grandfather quickly became my father figure, stepping up to fill a void I hadn’t fully understood at such a young age. He was a former gymnast and basketball player, a man whose strength and kindness made him the ideal role model. Through his passions, he introduced me to sports, and we bonded over simple, daily routines. Every morning, we would practice handstands, and he would show me bodyweight tricks I still remember to this day. Although he was aging and suffering from kidney issues, my grandfather kept his illness a secret. He didn’t want to be a burden on our struggling family, so he hid his pain behind a smile. Even in the midst of hardship, he remained focused on ensuring that I felt loved and supported. He made sure that the little boy I have received the attention I needed, whether through our shared love of sports or our everyday interactions. Years passed, and we eventually discovered how severe his illness truly was, but by then, it was too late. The disease had progressed beyond treatment, and he passed away shortly afterward. Losing my grandfather, my father figure, left me heartbroken. He sacrificed so much for me, never letting me see his struggles so I could hold on to my childhood joy a little longer. He taught me strength, resilience, and kindness, molding me into the person I am today. Now, whenever I do a handstand or step onto a basketball court, I feel his presence. I play with a dedication that stems from our bond, carrying his legacy forward in every movement. Those moments we shared shaped my values and my deep commitment to health, not only physically but emotionally and mentally, too. Inspired by my grandfather’s strength, I dream of becoming an endocrinologist, dedicated to helping families who are facing the same battles mine did. I want to give others what I couldn’t have as a child: more time to make memories with loved ones. In our fast-paced world, many people take these bonds for granted. But I know, firsthand, how priceless they truly are. Awarding me this scholarship would not only support my journey but also the families I hope to serve one day. I am determined not to let you or my grandfather down. This is my story, my dream, and I carry it with me every single day.

I originated from the Philippines, where life was simple yet often overshadowed by the challenges of living in a third-world country. Growing up, I faced my own battles, including a diagnosis of pericardial effusion. My mother, the hardest-working person I know, devoted all her savings from selling food in the streets to pay for my treatment. When she learned that my life was at risk, she made the heart-wrenching decision to leave the country for better opportunities, all to provide me with a brighter future. She is my hero and deserves all the best life has to offer. Instead of being raised by my biological father, who was incarcerated for drug-related offenses and struggled with alcoholism, I was left in the care of my grandparents. This situation profoundly impacted my mental development as a child, leaving me to grapple with questions no 6 year-old should have to ponder. I often found myself wondering why he chose such a destructive path, and even now, the thought of what my life could have been if he had embraced a more positive direction brings tears to my eyes as I write my story. Yet, amidst this sadness, I have turned my experiences into a source of motivation. I recognize that inspiration can come from unexpected places, and I refuse to let my father's choices define me. Instead, I view his mistakes as lessons learned, guiding me away from a similar fate. To cope with the trauma of parent Incarceration, I focus on helping those in need around me. I approach every person I encounter with genuine attentiveness because sometimes, all someone truly needs is a listening ear. Simple acts of kindness awaken the humility within me, allowing me to momentarily forget my own problems. The simple human connections we often overlook can make the most significant difference in a person's life. I once heard a wise statement, 'You can choose to dwell in darkness or embrace the light; the power to forge your own path lies within you.'" Now, I aspire to change the world by entering the fields of law and medicine. I firmly believe that where there's a will, there's a way, and my will is fueled by my scars and the lessons I've learned. My name is Johad, this is my drive, ambition, and impact, if you choose me as a scholarship winner, I promise not to let you or my family down. As a first-generation student, your support in meeting my financial needs will not only empower me to achieve my academic goals but will also enable me to make a meaningful impact on the lives of others. By investing in my education and helping me alleviate financial hardship, you are contributing to a ripple effect that extends far beyond assisting me, but also to those I will positively impact in the future.

In this world, perception shapes how we understand each other, with everyone viewing life through their unique lens. Before sharing how I embody selflessness, it’s essential to define it: self-embodiment represents an elevated consciousness honed through diverse life experiences. It’s the realization that our bodies are not just vessels for our minds but essential parts of our identities. This perspective encourages us to recognize the harmony between our thoughts, emotions, and physical sensations, illustrating how our actions reflect our inner selves. Raised by law-abiding, emotionally intelligent individuals, I embody selflessness through everyday actions, prioritizing the needs of others and being genuinely attentive. A pivotal lesson from my father figure guides me: “Be patient and accommodating toward others because you never know what they’re going through.” This wisdom profoundly influences my approach to life, reminding me that everyone is fighting unseen battles. In every interaction, whether a casual conversation or a deeper dialogue, I strive to listen with genuine care. Sometimes, all someone needs is to be heard, one kind conversation can make a world of difference and foster a sense of belonging in our often disconnected society. Humility lies at the heart of my interactions. I approach others without assuming I know what’s best or that my perspective is superior. My grandfather’s teachings resonate deeply: to prioritize others, cultivate patience, and remember that everyone deserves compassion. While the world can be filled with challenges, it also holds the potential for goodness. By demonstrating empathy, I contribute to that potential and foster a connection among us. Understanding each person’s unique story enriches our lives and helps build a more compassionate community. A significant moment of altruism in my life occurred during my time as a shift leader at Dairy Queen. One day, I noticed a single mother with her four children patiently waiting for their meal. As I repeated the total, I saw the worry in her eyes. Despite her concern, she handed me her card to pay, determined to provide for her kids. When her card declined, I felt the tension rise. Looking at her children’s excited faces, I knew I had to act. Without hesitation, I covered the cost and handed the ice cream to the eager children, feeling warmth in my heart as I witnessed their delight. Afterward, I gave the mother the receipt. Upon realizing someone else had paid, she fought back tears and whispered a quiet thank you. I felt a profound connection to her family. It was a simple act of kindness, yet her tears were filled with hope. To brighten their day further, I offered them free coupons for future treats, knowing that small gestures can carry significant weight in people’s lives. I often wonder where they are now. I’m grateful to have positively impacted their lives. Such acts of kindness resonate deeply, reminding us of our interconnectedness and the importance of uplifting one another. I am who I am because this desire to help others is woven into my being. My name is Johad, and I aspire to enter medical school, continuing the lessons learned from my family. My ultimate goal is to become an endocrinologist, providing care and support to those who need it most. Through medicine, I believe I can help change lives for the better, one patient at a time. Consider me as a deserving candidate. In my mind, there is no room for failure, I am committed to succeeding regardless of the obstacles. By awarding me this scholarship, you not only be investing in my future but also in the lives of those I will positively influence.

As an Asian-American born in the Philippines, I carry with me the weight of a homeland often overshadowed by hardship. I will be the first in my family to attend college in the USA, a sacrifice that feels inconceivable to grasp. There is no room for failure, no space for retreat, and with every obstacle that crosses my path, I am driven to overcome it, not just for myself, but for my mother’s sacrifices. Yet, the road that brought me here has been anything but easy. When I was 6years old, my world was shattered. My mother, the heart of our family, was forced to leave behind the life we knew. She worked tirelessly, selling food to keep us afloat, but it was never enough. We were sinking in poverty, and when I was diagnosed with pericardial effusion, our world collapsed. My father had abandoned us, swallowed by alcoholism, leaving my mother to carry the weight of our future. In her darkest moment, my mother made the most devastating decision of her life. She left me and her family behind, traveling to a foreign land she knew nothing about, leaving me with my grandparents, driven by a single purpose, to save me. She didn’t have the money for my treatment, but she had something far stronger, hope. She reached out to our family, who believed in her even when everything seemed hopeless. It was a sacrifice no mother should have to make, years of separation from her child, working endlessly in a strange land just to save me from a condition I was too young to understand. The years that followed were filled with pain and loneliness, but she fought on. She worked harder than anyone I’ve ever known, raising enough money to pay for my treatment. I recovered. But more than that, her determination began to pull our family out of poverty. Along the way, she found love again, and with it, a renewed sense of purpose and happiness that she so deeply deserved. When she finally brought me to America, she gave me more than just a new life, she gave me hope. Though I left behind my childhood home and the people I loved, my mother’s story continues to drive me forward every day. Her strength in the face of overwhelming adversity is a reminder that no matter how difficult the road may become, I have the power to rise above it. Although my family has found financial stability in the United States, 1 last challenge remains between me and my dream of becoming an endocrinologist, the overwhelming financial burden of medical school. It’s a daunting, expensive journey, but I am motivated by a purpose much greater than myself. My mission is to give others what I was unable to give my family I left behind, a healthier life, free from the crushing weight of financial hardship. By awarding me this scholarship, you are not just helping a student, you are empowering a dream that will one day change lives. Your investment in me extends hope to the families I will serve, the ones who need someone to fight for their health and well-being. I ask that you consider me as a winner, not only for my sake but for the impact I aim to make. I will not let my family, nor you, down. I am determined to keep moving forward, honoring the sacrifices made for me, and building a future that changes lives just as mine was changed. This is the reason why I want to pursue a higher education, this is my essence.

My mother and I come from the Philippines, where life, though simple, was marked by the struggles that accompany growing up in a poor, 3rd world country. Despite our poverty, my family was rich in love. My mother is my greatest hero, her tireless work ethic and selflessness have shaped the person I am today. She poured her last savings into giving us a better future, even when it wasn't enough. Determined, she reached out to relatives for help, and they, believing in her resilience, offered their support. They knew she would be the light that would guide our family to better days. When my father left us due to his abusive and alcoholic nature, my mother made the brave decision to seek a new life abroad. She left behind everything she had ever known in pursuit of the "American Dream", sacrificing her own comfort, happiness, and homeland to secure a future for the rest of our family and me. She found love again, but more than that, she found the strength to keep going, driven by the hope of providing a brighter tomorrow for us all. My family and I were my mother’s greatest source of strength during the many years she spent apart from her loved ones and her homeland. She left behind the place she once called home, enduring the loneliness of separation for eight long years. In the midst of this struggle, she found a new love, my stepfather, who now shares with me the unconditional love he has always had for my mother. I have lived in America for 5years, and in many ways, my story mirrors my mother’s. I left behind everything I knew, the people and places that shaped me. Just as we were her biggest motivation, my mother and my family back home have become mine. They inspire me to push through the challenges and work towards the same “American Dream” my mother once chased. My greatest hope is to return to Alabat one day, the island that raised me into who I am today, and give back to the people who nourished me during the years I was far from my mother. The hardest part of being away has been missing the moments that matter most. I was devastated to learn that my grandfather, my first father figure after my alcoholic father left us, passed away due to kidney failure. I couldn’t be there for his funeral, a loss that still weighs heavy on my heart. His passing has motivated me to pursue medical school with the dream of becoming an endocrinologist, not just to make a good financial living, but to help ensure that no other family has to miss out on time with their loved ones like I did. To gain a deeper understanding of the unique contributions I hope to make in the medical field, I have dedicated my time to volunteering part-time with Red Cross. Through this work, I’ve been able to serve others from the goodness of my heart, driven by the desire not only to learn but also to make a positive impact and simply be a good human being. By awarding me this scholarship, you will be helping me on my path to becoming a doctor, but even more importantly, you will be contributing to the greater impact I hope to make in this world, through families. This is my story, I am Johad, and this is my " American Dream ". I will positively impact many lives through my perseverance and carry on my mother and family's love to those who need it.

I come from a third-world country, the Philippines, where my father left my family when I was just a youngling. With no other source of support, my mother had no choice but to work abroad in Dubai, fighting to provide a better life for me. I was left in the care of my grandparents, but it was difficult for them to support me since their only source of income was the money my mother sent home. My grandfather quietly battled kidney issues but, fearing he would add to our financial struggles, kept his illness hidden. He saw himself as a burden. Having lost my father and, eventually, my one true father figure due to financial hardship, I was left grappling with feelings of guilt, often wondering if I was the burden. This deeply emotional experience inspired me to become a doctor, not just for financial stability, but to prevent other grandparents and grandchildren from enduring the same pain I did. I now aspire to become an endocrinologist, to give people the care, understanding, and support that I couldn’t receive as a child. I hope to be the figure of stability and compassion that I lost, using my career to heal families and change lives for the better. To this day, I often reflect on how different my life might have been if I had my grandfather by my side. Losing my father figure was a profound loss, yet I believe in the universe and its destiny. Instead of succumbing to darkness and despair, I choose to channel my experiences into inspiration. I am committed to shaping my character and building a brighter future, not just for myself but for others who share similar struggles as me. I am currently a High School Senior in hopes of attending medical school to turn my dream into a reality, By supporting me through my financial and academic challenges, you are not only investing in my future but also empowering me to make a positive impact on countless others. Your assistance will enable me to help those in need and extend the benefits of your generosity far beyond my own journey.

I was born and raised in the Philippines, a place where poverty loomed over our lives like a permanent shadow. My family constantly struggled with sickness, and with it came financial burdens that restricted us from living the life most people take for granted. We were always on the edge, as illness struck one after another. From a young age, I was aware of our reality. When I was just 5 years old, I faced a battle for my own life. Struggle to breathe and constantly fatigued, I was diagnosed with " Pericardial Effusion" a condition that threatened my heart and was passed down genetically through generations. My mother, the hardest working person I knew, did everything she could to pay for my treatment, but our financial resources were already stretched thin. In an act of desperation, she turned to our relatives for assistance. Even though they too were poor, they viewed my mother as they key to our family's survival and future. To save us she left everything behind, flying to a foreign land far from the home she knew, to work and send the money we desperately needed. I eventually recovered from my condition, and as the water around my heart receded, it seemed like we had finally escaped one darkness, but soon another tragedy occurred. My dear grandfather, the seed of our family fell gravely ill. To proud and afraid to be a burden he refused to ask for help, silently enduring the suffering caused by an undiagnosed kidney failure. By the time we convinced him to seek treatment, it was too late. His body had already endured too much. Shortly after he passed away from a stroke, leaving a gaping hole in our family. He was the figure that nourished us all and he never got to see his grandchildren grow up, never got to witness the legacy he had built live on. His death shocked me to my core. It changed the way I see the world and the future I wanted to build. I shall dedicate my life to understanding and treating the very condition that stole my grandfather away from us. My goal is to become an endocrinologist, a long and challenging journey ahead of me, but I am determined to succeed and prevail. I want to save others from the same fate my grandfather quietly endured, in hopes of ensuring that more grandfathers get a chance to watch their grandchildren grow. I want to give families the time with their loved ones that I myself never had. As dark and painful it is to admit, I now believe my grandfather's passing was part of a larger plan, destined by universe or perhaps a higher divine power, to shape me into the person I must become. His death was not in vain, it has given me my purpose of preventing others from suffering the same heart break younger me endured. I want to be an inspirational figure who saves not just a grandfather but anyone struggling with this particular hardship, " kidney issues" allowing them long enough to enjoy their lives together to the fullest. I am now in America, thousands of miles away from the place I used to call home, with a sense of desire to carry my grandfather's memories, hardships, teachings, and the strength of my mothers sacrifice. This experience will not only shape my career, but will impact others who are struggling in the same occurrence that once stung younger me.