
White Stone, VA
Age
17
Gender
Female
Ethnicity
Black/African
Religion
Christian
Hobbies and interests
Tennis
Graphic Design
Gardening
African American Studies
Advocacy And Activism
Babysitting And Childcare
Badminton
Cheerleading
Ceramics And Pottery
Drums
Dance
Spanish
Travel And Tourism
French
Studying
Food And Eating
Afrikaans
Crafting
American Sign Language (ASL)
Baking
Communications
Reading
Psychology
Cultural
Education
Health
Leadership
Law
Christianity
Book Club
Social Issues
Travel
Family
I read books multiple times per week
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Tara Robinson
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HI! My name is Kimorea Taylor! (The account is under the name of my mother until I am no longer 17 years of age) A creative and highly productive high school student and college undergrad. Aspiring Psychologist and Mental Health Advocate. Selected for the SAI Study abroad program for the Summer 1 program. Fluent in both English and Spanish, alongside intermediate French. A travel nomad looking to advocate and be the voice of youth, allowing them the idea that anything is possible. I enjoy the beach, yoga, different forms of relaxation, craft-making, learning new languages, skating, religious, political, & education books, and a huge foodie. Founder of a non-profit organization alongside working a part-time job in childcare. I will have obtained both an advanced diploma and an associates degree upon the completion of high school. Upon the graduation of high school, I plan to obtain a Bachelor's degree in Communications and Psychology (2 year program) within the United States as a First-Gen college grad and go on to study abroad to obtain a Master's degree in both fields. I also plan to attend a medical program to further my Bachelor's in Psychology with a focus in Clinical Psychology for adolescents. Afterwards, I hope to return to the states to complete other degrees such as a Bachelor's in Child Development/Education, Political Science, and International Relations alongside obtaining a PhD in Communications and Psychology. it is my long term goal to work with children and adolescents from a psychological and innovative stand point!
Education
Northumberland High School
High SchoolGPA:
3.9
Rappahannock Community College
Associate's degree programMajors:
- Communication, Journalism, and Related Programs, Other
- Communication, General
- Research and Experimental Psychology
- Clinical, Counseling and Applied Psychology
- Psychology, General
Minors:
- Education, Other
- Education, General
GPA:
3.9
Miscellaneous
Desired degree level:
Doctoral degree program (PhD, MD, JD, etc.)
Graduate schools of interest:
Transfer schools of interest:
Majors of interest:
- Psychology, Other
- Research and Experimental Psychology
- Clinical, Counseling and Applied Psychology
- Psychology, General
- Education, General
- African Languages, Literatures, and Linguistics
- Communication, General
- Political Science and Government
- History and Political Science
- Education, Other
- Health Professions Education, Ethics, and Humanities
- Teacher Education and Professional Development, Specific Levels and Methods
- Communication, Journalism, and Related Programs, Other
- International Business
- International Relations and National Security Studies
Career
Dream career field:
Mental Health Care
Dream career goals:
Teacher's Aide
YMCA of the Northern Neck2025 – Present4 monthsFEC Team Member
Compass Entertainment Complex2024 – 2024
Sports
Badminton
Club2022 – 20242 years
Awards
- Captain
Tennis
Varsity2023 – 20241 year
Awards
- Co-Captain
- All academic
Cheerleading
Varsity2024 – Present1 year
Awards
- All Academic
- Academic First Place
Cheerleading
Junior Varsity2021 – 20221 year
Awards
- Co-Captain
- All Academic
- Academic First Place
Public services
Volunteering
Older Siblings of The Northern Neck — Founder2024 – Present
Future Interests
Advocacy
Politics
Volunteering
Entrepreneurship
Nick Lindblad Memorial Scholarship
My first pair of headphones were big and blue, the ones that covered your entire ear yet made little to no noise. Given to me as a Christmas present, they followed me as if I were a toddler stringing along a beat up teddy bear that could never depart from myself. My headphones and I had become one.
I never had any "rhythm", a term used by Black people when one wasn't able to dance to the beat of a song. Although my headphones were fused to my ears, somehow my family knew that I was still off beat to whatever was playing. I didn't mind the comments from my family, what I was experiencing was something far different.
Imagine a movie where the main character believes they are floating into a huge opening with large, glow-like lights expelling from the sky. This is exactly how I felt. I can't remember the song I played through my headphones, which is ironic given the fact I don't remember downloading more than one song.
If anyone asked what my favorite part of a song is, I would never reply with the expected one lined lyric. Although it was a difficult job, I was never much of a fan of lyricists. Truth was, it is the beat that defines a song. The ability to string together a multitude of instruments and remain in tempo. That was my favorite part.
By the time I reached middle school, my love for music did nothing but grow. I decided a day before my middle school open-house to join the band. I walked into the band room filled with eighth graders who all scared me half to death. As I walked into the band instructor's office, he was beyond elated. He handed me a trumpet mouth piece and asked me to pucker my lips and attempt to blow air. I expressed in a shy, timid voice that I did not want to be a trumpet player. Afterwards, we went down a rabbit hole of pieces of wood known as reeds. I did not enjoy that either. He offered me triangle then xylophone mallets, and even crash cymbals. Each the same as the last, the discomfort on my face was blatant. After a sharp exhale from the band instructor, he asked me to sit.
As I sat down, he reached into the bottom drawer of his desk, pulling out a fresh pair of snare sticks. He asked if I'd like to hold them and soon enough, I grabbed them with zero hesitation. He glanced at me and softly smiled. I was now a snare player.
By the time I was in eighth grade, the band had shrunk nearly three times in size due to COVID. Although most of my classmates no longer enjoyed playing, I loved it more and more each day. The ability to be the backbone and maintain the "beat" was something I loved more than anything. As I was presented the band director award during my last spring concert as a middle school student, reality set in. I was now a Tri toms player and the percussion caption but that would soon change. As I was leaving for high school, I knew it was time to start over.
In the end, I became percussion captain by sophomore year and my previous band teacher soon moved up. Although there are many micro-aggressive comments about me-- a girl, playing the drums, it's worth it in the end.
I have discovered I am the "beat" in my own life and to that, I owe music a thank you.