Growing up as the eldest of five in a Filipino immigrant family, I’ve always felt the weight of responsibility. Not just in helping raise my siblings, but in setting an example. My parents gave up a lot when we moved to the United States. My dad is the only one working, and we’re a household of seven. Recently, his job became unstable because of layoffs, and we’ve had to start preparing to move in with my grandparents just to make things work. Life hasn’t always been easy, but it’s pushed me to want more not only for myself, but for my entire family. To me, a college degree is not just a piece of paper. It’s a way out of financial stress. It’s proof that all the sacrifices made by my parents weren’t for nothing. It means I’ll be able to help my siblings with their dreams in the future, whether that’s paying for their schooling, supporting their goals, or just making sure they don’t have to grow up as fast as I did. Getting my degree would show them that anything is possible with hard work, even when life feels uncertain. I want to become a nurse, and eventually a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA). I’ve always been drawn to caring for others, but I realized how strong that passion was when I started helping take care of my siblings. From changing diapers to calming them down after tough days, I found myself in this constant cycle of caring and comforting. It didn’t feel like a chore. It felt right. Later, volunteering at Sachse Pediatrics and helping in my church’s confirmation program gave me even more chances to be there for people. Whether it was organizing supplies, comforting nervous kids, or just being someone who listens, I knew I wanted to keep doing this for the rest of my life. What I’m passionate about is helping people who are often overlooked or judged because of their gender, race, or background. As a Filipina girl, I’ve seen how easy it is to be dismissed or underestimated. I want to change that. I want to be the nurse who makes someone feel safe and seen, especially when they’re scared or in pain. I want to be the Ate (older sister) figure not just for my siblings, but for my community too. Earning a college degree would open doors for me that were never open for my parents. It would let me give back to them, to thank them for every sleepless night, every job they stayed at even when it got hard, every time they put their kids before themselves. I don’t take any of this for granted. College isn’t just the next step. It’s the step that could change everything.g

It’s no secret that I’ve always been serious about school. From the very beginning, I pushed myself to get perfect grades, constantly stressing over every assignment and exam. If something didn’t go exactly as planned, I let anxiety take over. I didn’t know how to take a step back and relax. Then, in my freshman year, I met Mrs. Erica Berry, one of the most influential teachers I’ve ever had. I first walked into her classroom, unsure of what to expect. Mrs. Berry was different from the teachers I was used to. She didn’t follow the typical “teacher” mold. She was real, sarcastic, and tough, but she cared in a way that was undeniable. She was the first person to call me out for taking school too seriously. She noticed how much pressure I put on myself, and instead of just teaching the material, she made it her mission to teach me a lesson I didn’t know I needed: “the art of not giving a hoot.” One day in class, when I was especially stressed out over an assignment, she paused her entire lesson just to address me. She said, “You need to chill. Grades don’t define you. Let go sometimes.” At first, I was taken aback. How could she say that when my grades felt like everything to me? But over time, I realized she was right. I’d been so focused on perfection that I’d forgotten how to enjoy learning and appreciate the moments outside of school. Mrs. Berry taught me that life wasn’t all about being perfect. There was so much more to who I was, and grades weren’t the only way to measure success. Mrs. Berry didn’t scold me out of frustration, but because she saw how much I was struggling to keep up with the expectations I’d set for myself. She reminded me that I was human, not a machine. She taught me how to laugh at myself, breathe through the stress, and focus on what really mattered. Through her, I learned how important it is to find a balance in life. School matters, but not at the cost of my well-being. What made Mrs. Berry truly special wasn’t just the lessons she taught, but who she was as a person. She genuinely cared about everyone she crossed paths with, students, coworkers, even strangers. Despite calling herself a “witch,” she was the complete opposite. She had an incredibly warm heart, and she showed it every day through small acts of kindness. Whether it was making sure I felt heard when I was struggling, sharing a joke to lighten the mood, or just offering a listening ear, she made people feel seen and valued. Thanks to Mrs. Berry, I’ve learned to find balance in my life. I still care about school, but I don’t let it consume me the way I used to. I’ve learned to be kinder to myself, to appreciate the small moments, and to live without letting perfection control me. She helped me discover a side of myself I had neglected for years: the side that values growth, connection, and joy over perfection. Mrs. Berry didn’t just change how I approached school. She changed how I approach life. I’ll carry her lessons with me for the rest of my life, lessons about self-compassion, balance, and the importance of caring for others.

While I may not remember it vividly, my earliest childhood memory is being locked outside my home. I was four years old when I lost the cover of my Lola’s (grandmother’s) Vicks Vapor Rub while putting away my toys. Frustrated by my mistake, she took my arm, pushed me outside, and locked the door behind her. I stood there for hours, screaming and crying for her to let me back in. My throat grew raw, but I didn’t stop. I begged her, promising that I would do better, but it wasn’t until my mom came home, long past midnight, that I was allowed back inside. That experience taught me about the harsh consequences of mistakes, but more importantly, it shaped my understanding of compassion and empathy. I grew up in an environment where perfection was not just expected but demanded. It was a place where anything less than flawless was seen as a failure, and every mistake came with judgment and consequences. In my family, it was not about thriving; it was about avoiding failure at all costs. This mindset is deeply rooted in our Filipino culture, which often emphasizes values such as hiya (shame) and utang na loob (debt of gratitude), where the fear of disappointing family can be overwhelming. As a result, I spent most of my time focusing on meeting impossible standards with little concern for anyone but myself. One day, this all changed. In May of 2016, my little brother was born. Suddenly, I was not just living for myself anymore. For the first time, I had someone else to care for. At first, it was overwhelming. Caring for another human being at nine years old was a foreign concept to me. However, with each diaper change and bottle feeding, I began to realize that there was more to life than being perfect. I found joy in nurturing and caring for another person, something I had never fully understood or had the opportunity to do. By the time two more brothers and my sister came along, my heart grew in ways I did not expect. Each of my siblings have their own personalities, opening my eyes to new emotions and experiences. Caring for them taught me the importance of being present for others, listening, and responding with compassion. I saw how my actions affected their emotions, how a simple hug or kind word could make all the difference in their day. Nurturing them made me realize that empathy is not just about feeling sorry for someone. Empathy is also about being there for them, understanding what they are going through, and celebrating their successes, no matter how small. Through this experience, I found my passion for the medical field, specifically nursing. Caring for my siblings taught me the importance of compassion and empathy, two essential qualities in healthcare. I realized that being a nurse would allow me to extend my love for caring beyond my family. This path will allow me to comfort and assist those in need, just as I would with my siblings. In nurturing my siblings, I discovered not only my capacity for empathy but also my desire to be an individual who helps others in the world. I am driven to ensure that others feel seen, heard, and cared for. My journey has equipped me with the resilience and compassion necessary to succeed in nursing, and I am eager to continue this path in my education and career.

While I may not remember it vividly, my earliest childhood memory is being locked outside my home. I was four years old when I lost the cover of my Lola’s (grandmother’s) Vicks Vapor Rub while putting away my toys. Frustrated by my mistake, she took my arm, pushed me outside, and locked the door behind her. I stood there for hours, screaming and crying for her to let me back in. My throat grew raw, but I didn’t stop. I begged her, promising that I would do better, but it wasn’t until my mom came home, long past midnight, that I was allowed back inside. That experience taught me about the harsh consequences of mistakes, but more importantly, it shaped my understanding of compassion and empathy. I grew up in an environment where perfection was not just expected but demanded. It was a place where anything less than flawless was seen as a failure, and every mistake came with judgment and consequences. In my family, it was not about thriving; it was about avoiding failure at all costs. This mindset is deeply rooted in our Filipino culture, which often emphasizes values such as hiya (shame) and utang na loob (debt of gratitude), where the fear of disappointing family can be overwhelming. As a result, I spent most of my time focusing on meeting impossible standards with little concern for anyone but myself. One day, this all changed. In May of 2016, my little brother was born. Suddenly, I was not just living for myself anymore. For the first time, I had someone else to care for. At first, it was overwhelming. Caring for another human being at nine years old was a foreign concept to me. However, with each diaper change and bottle feeding, I began to realize that there was more to life than being perfect. I found joy in nurturing and caring for another person, something I had never fully understood or had the opportunity to do. By the time two more brothers and my sister came along, my heart grew in ways I did not expect. Each of my siblings have their own personalities, opening my eyes to new emotions and experiences. Caring for them taught me the importance of being present for others, listening, and responding with compassion. I saw how my actions affected their emotions, how a simple hug or kind word could make all the difference in their day. Nurturing them made me realize that empathy is not just about feeling sorry for someone. Empathy is also about being there for them, understanding what they are going through, and celebrating their successes, no matter how small. Through this experience, I found my passion for the medical field, specifically nursing. Caring for my siblings taught me the importance of compassion and empathy, two essential qualities in healthcare. I realized that being a nurse would allow me to extend my love for caring beyond my family. This path will allow me to comfort and assist those in need, just as I would with my siblings. In nurturing my siblings, I discovered not only my capacity for empathy but also my desire to be an individual who helps others in the world. I am driven to ensure that others feel seen, heard, and cared for. My journey has equipped me with the resilience and compassion necessary to succeed in nursing, and I am eager to continue this path in my education and career.

I’m Kyle, and I’ve always been someone who cares deeply for the people around me. Whether it’s helping my family at home, volunteering at church, or being there for my friends, I’ve always felt a strong responsibility to look out for others. These experiences shaped my life and led me to a path in healthcare, specifically nursing. Cancer became a major part of my life when my dad’s cousin, a nurse, passed away from skin cancer. I will never forget the last time I saw her. She was so pale, frail, and in so much pain. It was one of the most heartbreaking things I’ve ever witnessed. But even in her final days, she remained the same person, strong, caring, and compassionate. She was a nurse to the very end. Even though she was suffering, she continued to support others, showing love and kindness, and never once did she stop thinking about the people around her. Watching her struggle with cancer was painful, but it also made me realize the power of nurses. They don’t just heal physical wounds, they provide comfort when it feels like the world is falling apart. I saw how her care and compassion touched everyone she encountered, even as she fought her own battle. Her strength in the face of such a horrible disease made me want to be a nurse who could do the same for others. It inspired me to choose this path, not just to take care of people’s physical health, but to offer them the emotional support and kindness they need during the most difficult times of their lives. Losing her was devastating. It’s still hard to think about, but it also pushed me to pursue a career in nursing. I want to be someone who advocates for patients who are often ignored or overlooked, people who face discrimination because of their sex, gender, or race. My dad’s cousin was a true role model. I saw how much she loved being a nurse, how she cared for her patients with everything she had, even when she was struggling. She was the kind of nurse I want to be, someone who shows up, who listens, and who provides support even when the situation is at its worst. Attending college will allow me to build on my desire to help others and gain the skills I need to make a real difference. I want to become a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA) and use my education to help those who are in need, especially those who are going through something like cancer, or those who feel invisible in our healthcare system. I want to make sure everyone has the care they deserve, just like my dad’s cousin did, even when it meant facing her battles. Cancer has shaped my life in ways I never imagined. It hurt to watch someone I loved suffer, but it also made me realize how important it is to show compassion to others. That’s the lesson I want to carry with me into my nursing career: to always be there for people, to offer them hope, and to never forget the emotional impact healthcare professionals have on those they serve. I want to honor my dad’s cousin’s legacy by being the kind of nurse who makes a difference in the lives of others, just as she did.

“You’ll make a great nurse.” That’s what a parent told me while I was shadowing at Sachse Pediatrics. It made me realize that my desire to care for others goes beyond just offering support; I want to make a difference in a way that matters to their well-being. When I moved to the U.S. from the Philippines, I brought a sense of responsibility, especially when it came to helping others. Volunteering at my church’s food pantry and helping out during confirmation classes showed me how powerful community service can be. At Sachse Pediatrics, I shadowed and volunteered to help medical assistants, learning to care for patients with kindness and patience. These experiences, along with helping as a student election worker, have made me more confident, compassionate, and sure of my future path. I plan to become a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist. I want to advocate for those who are discriminated against because of their sex, gender, or race. Community service has shaped the way I see the world. I know I want to keep serving others, both inside and outside the hospital. It’s not just something I’ve done, it’s something I’ll keep doing for the rest of my life.

I was only a kid when my mom went into labor, but I remember the fear in the room like it was yesterday. Alarms were going off, nurses were moving quickly, and I stood frozen in the corner, unsure of what was happening. That’s when a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist walked in. She wasn’t just focused on the medical emergency. She looked at me, knelt down, and asked, “Are you okay?” That small question meant the world to me. In the middle of all the chaos, she gave me peace. That was the moment I realized I wanted to become a nurse. My dream is to become a CRNA, just like the woman who helped my family. I want to be someone who brings both care and comfort, especially to patients and families going through stressful or painful situations. I believe nursing is not just about treating physical pain. It’s also about helping people feel safe, understood, and cared for. Growing up in a Filipino household, I’ve always been surrounded by love, sacrifice, and service. I’ve helped raise my younger siblings and supported my parents however I could. I learned to be patient, responsible, and kind. These experiences showed me that helping others is not just something I do. It’s part of who I am. Volunteering at Sachse Pediatrics and helping with food drives and church events taught me even more about what it means to serve. Whether I was comforting a scared child or handing out food to families, I saw how small acts of kindness could really change someone’s day. I want to keep doing that through nursing. I’ve also seen how people from different backgrounds, especially those from marginalized communities, don’t always get treated fairly in healthcare. Some are judged because of their race, gender, or identity. As a future nurse, I want to be someone who listens without judgment and treats every patient with respect. I want everyone to feel welcome and cared for, no matter who they are. That’s why I want to attend Texas Woman’s University. I know TWU values diversity, compassion, and leadership. Those are things I care about too. The nursing program will give me the knowledge and experience I need to become a great nurse. Right now, I’m in a collegiate program where I’ll graduate with both my high school diploma and associate degree. That experience has helped prepare me for college-level work and responsibility. Through TWU, I plan to earn my Bachelor of Science in Nursing and work toward becoming a CRNA. But more than that, I want to give back to my community. I want to serve families like mine and make sure every patient I care for feels safe, heard, and valued. Nursing is more than a career to me. It’s my way of making a difference, one patient at a time.

The movie that has had the greatest impact on my life is Flipped. It’s not just a simple coming-of-age story about two kids; it’s a movie that made me think about how I view others and myself. Watching Juli and Bryce struggle to understand each other made me realize how easy it is to misjudge someone without truly knowing their story. Like Juli, I’ve sometimes felt misunderstood. Growing up in a Filipino family, I’ve often felt torn between my cultural values and the American culture around me. Watching Juli stay true to herself, even when others didn’t understand her, reminded me that it’s okay to embrace who I am, no matter how different it might seem. Her strength made me feel proud of my background and taught me that my heritage is something I should value, not hide. What hit home for me in Flipped was how Bryce changed throughout the movie. In the beginning, he judged Juli for being different, but as he got to know her better, he saw her for who she was. This made me realize that I’ve probably been guilty of judging people too quickly, too. It reminded me to be more patient and open-minded, especially when I meet someone new or when I’m faced with a situation that makes me uncomfortable. Another thing that stood out to me was Juli’s relationship with her family. She had moments where her father didn’t understand her choices, but her mom always had her back. It made me think about my own family. Like Juli, I don’t always see eye to eye with my parents, but I know they’ll always support me, even when they don’t fully understand my choices. Flipped made me appreciate the little moments with my family, like the advice my mom gives me when I need it the most, or the quiet ways my dad shows he cares. These are the things that shape who I am, and this movie made me realize how important those relationships are. Flipped taught me that growth doesn’t just happen through big moments but through the small ones, too. It’s about being open to change, understanding people’s different perspectives, and being kind to those around you. It inspired me to be more empathetic and patient, to listen better, and to try and see the bigger picture in every situation. This movie changed the way I look at people and my own life. It taught me that growth comes when you challenge your views and open your heart to others. Flipped made me realize how important it is to see things from someone else’s point of view, and that’s something I’ll carry with me throughout my life.

I was four years old when I lost the cover of my Lola’s (grandmother’s) Vicks Vapor Rub while putting away my toys. Frustrated, she took my arm, pushed me outside, and locked the door. I stood there for hours, screaming and crying, begging to be let back in. My throat grew raw, but I didn’t stop. It wasn’t until my mom came home, long past midnight, that I was allowed back inside. That experience taught me about the harsh consequences of mistakes, but more importantly, it shaped my understanding of compassion and empathy. In my family, perfection was expected. Mistakes were met with judgment, and failure was not an option. This mindset is deeply rooted in Filipino culture, where values like hiya (shame) and utang na loob (debt of gratitude) make the fear of disappointing family overwhelming. Everything changed in May 2016 when my little brother was born. Suddenly, I wasn’t just living for myself. I had someone else to care for. At first, it was overwhelming, but with each diaper change and bottle feeding, I realized life wasn’t about being perfect. Caring for my siblings taught me the importance of presence, patience, and kindness. I saw how a simple hug or kind word could change their day. I learned that empathy is more than feeling sorry for someone; it’s about truly being there for them in their most vulnerable moments. This realization made me want to bring that same care to others in a more meaningful way. This is where my passion for nursing was born. Nursing combines my love for caring with my desire to make a tangible, lasting difference in people’s lives. I want to be the person who reassures patients in their most vulnerable moments, who offers comfort when they are afraid, and who helps guide them toward healing. I’ve seen firsthand the impact that a compassionate, skilled healthcare provider can have on a patient’s emotional and physical well-being. As a nurse, I want to be the person patients can rely on during difficult times. I have taken active steps toward this path, including volunteering at Sachse Pediatrics, where I’ve gained hands-on experience in a medical setting. Working alongside healthcare professionals, I’ve learned the importance of communication, collaboration, and compassion in patient care. Volunteering at church has further strengthened my leadership skills, my ability to work with diverse groups, and my drive to serve others. These experiences have deepened my commitment to the nursing profession and confirmed that nursing is where I am meant to be. Attending Texas Woman’s University is the next step in my journey. TWU’s renowned nursing program, hands-on training, and commitment to empowering future nurses will equip me with the skills I need to succeed in this career. This scholarship would alleviate the financial challenges of higher education and bring me closer to my dream of becoming a CRNA. Being an older sister shaped who I am, but nursing will shape who I become. It is more than just a career. It is my way of making a difference. Through my work, I hope to bring comfort, healing, and kindness to those who need it most, one patient at a time. Nursing is not just my chosen profession; it is a commitment to helping others, living with compassion, and making a lasting impact on the world around me.

My passion for nursing comes from a deep desire to care for others and to be someone people can count on in their most vulnerable moments. Growing up in a Filipino household, I saw how love, service, and sacrifice are at the center of everything. I’ve taken care of younger siblings, helped in my community, and volunteered at clinics and church events, and through all of it, I realized that helping others isn’t just something I do, it is part of who I am. A moment that solidified my passion for nursing occurred when my mom was giving birth. I was nervous and scared, not fully understanding what was happening, but I could tell it was a serious situation. During all the stress, a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA) entered the room. She didn’t just focus on my mom; she noticed me, too. She reassured me, explained things in a way I could understand, and gave me comfort while also taking care of my mom. That experience made me realize how powerful and impactful the role of a CRNA can be, not just for the patient, but for their family as well. Since then, I’ve known I wanted to pursue a career in nursing, with the specific goal of becoming a CRNA. The experience showed me how much I want to provide both medical care and emotional support to patients and their families, especially in high-stress moments. I want to be someone who not only alleviates physical pain but also helps people feel safe, heard, and cared for during some of the most vulnerable times of their lives. As a CRNA, I hope to focus on providing excellent care to those who might feel overlooked or judged in healthcare settings, such as people from marginalized communities. I’ve seen how race, sexuality, and identity can affect the quality of care someone receives, and I want to be the person who advocates for patients, making sure they feel respected no matter who they are. From my nursing career, I hope to gain not only the knowledge and technical skills needed but also the ability to lead with empathy and understanding. I want to make a positive impact on my patients by creating a space where they feel valued and where healthcare feels accessible and caring for all. Ultimately, I want to be the kind of nurse who gives patients more than just medical expertise, I want to offer them trust, compassion, and the reassurance that they are in good hands. My journey toward nursing is driven by the desire to make that same difference for others, just as the CRNA made a difference for me and my family.

One of my biggest academic goals is to earn my Bachelor of Science in Nursing and eventually become a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist. I’ve always been drawn to the medical field because I want to care for others and make a real impact in people’s lives. Through my school’s collegiate program, I’ve worked hard to earn both my high school diploma and an associate degree at the same time. This experience has pushed me to stay focused and taught me how to balance responsibilities, skills I know will help me succeed in college and in the nursing field. My dream isn’t just to become a nurse. I want to be someone who stands up for people who are often treated unfairly in healthcare, especially those who are judged or overlooked because of their race, sexuality, gender identity, or background. I’ve seen how bias can make people feel invisible or even afraid to seek the help they need. As a nurse, I want to make sure every patient feels safe, respected, and cared for, no matter who they are or what they’ve been through. There was a moment during my time volunteering at Sachse Pediatrics that really stuck with me. A young girl came in, clearly nervous and in pain. I watched how the staff treated her with so much kindness and patience. They explained everything to her and made her laugh, and you could see her slowly start to feel better, not just physically but emotionally too. That experience showed me how powerful it is when healthcare workers truly care. It made me realize that I want to be that kind of person for someone else, especially for those who might not always feel safe being themselves. Outside of the clinic, I also help out at my church. I assist with confirmation classes, food drives, and community events. I’ve learned how important it is to serve others with humility and compassion. Whether I’m helping organize pantry donations or mentoring younger students, I do it because I want others to feel supported the same way my community has supported me. Giving back has shown me how small acts of kindness can change someone’s entire day or even their life. These moments remind me why I’m pursuing nursing. I want to be someone who listens without judgment, advocates for the unheard, and makes every patient feel seen. I know the world needs more nurses who lead with empathy and strength, and I’m ready to be one of them. My academic and professional goals are deeply tied to who I am and where I come from. I want to be a nurse who doesn’t just treat illness but helps create a more fair, compassionate, and understanding world for all.

Growing up in a Filipino family that immigrated to the U.S., I’ve always been taught the value of hard work and sacrifice. My parents came here seeking better opportunities, and I’ve always felt an immense sense of responsibility to make the most of those opportunities. However, the reality of paying for college weighs heavily on me. As the oldest of my siblings, I’ve always prioritized their well-being and future. I want to ensure they have the same opportunities I’ve had, if not better. Receiving this scholarship is deeply important to me because it represents more than just financial aid. It is a bridge to opportunity, responsibility, and a future I have worked hard to build. As the oldest of five children in a Filipino immigrant household, I have grown up understanding the value of sacrifice, hard work, and family. My parents have always prioritized our well-being, and my father, the sole provider for our family of seven, has carried a heavy load to give us all a chance at a better future. With his job now unstable due to company-wide layoffs, we have made difficult choices, like preparing to move in with my grandparents to stay afloat. This scholarship would ease the financial burden that comes with pursuing higher education and allow me to attend college without the looming pressure of debt. More importantly, it would allow my parents to continue investing in my younger siblings’ education and activities, which I care about deeply. I have always believed that if anyone should receive that support, it should be them. I want my siblings to have every opportunity to grow and chase their dreams without financial limitations holding them back. For me, becoming a nurse is not just a career goal. It is a calling rooted in service, compassion, and giving back. I have spent years volunteering at clinics, churches, and in my own home as a caretaker. These experiences have shaped my desire to work with underserved populations and to eventually become a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist, providing specialized care to those who might not otherwise receive it. I want to make healthcare more accessible and equitable, especially in communities like the one I came from. This scholarship would make that possible. It would allow me to focus fully on my studies, clinicals, and community involvement without having to juggle multiple jobs or worry about tuition. It would support not just my dream, but my mission to give back, to care for others, and to lift up the people I love most. Ultimately, receiving this scholarship would mean continuing to live by the values my family has taught me: resilience, responsibility, and selflessness. It would help me stay focused on what truly matters, building a life where I can support others, both as a healthcare professional and as an older sister who wants nothing more than to see her siblings succeed.

I plan to study nursing with the goal of becoming a nurse who serves communities that are often overlooked or underserved. For me, nursing is more than just a profession. It’s a way to provide care, compassion, and dignity to those who need it most. I’ve always believed that healthcare is not just about treating illness—it’s about understanding the person behind the symptoms and creating a space where they feel valued and cared for. Growing up in a Filipino immigrant family, I was raised with a deep sense of resilience, responsibility, and faith in the power of education. My parents came to the United States in search of better opportunities for our family. Their sacrifices have shaped who I am and the goals I strive for. As the oldest of five children, I’ve always carried the responsibility of being a role model and a source of support. I want to pave the way for my siblings and ensure they have even more opportunities than I had. While my father works hard to provide for us, he is the sole provider for our family of seven. His job recently became unstable due to company-wide layoffs, which has placed extra pressure on our financial situation. With my siblings being homeschooled and involved in extracurricular activities, the expenses continue to add up. To reduce costs, we are preparing to move in with my grandparents. Through all of this, my family has remained strong by leaning on each other and prioritizing what matters most—our well-being and our future. These experiences have only strengthened my commitment to giving back. I want to use my nursing education to address the healthcare disparities I’ve witnessed in underserved communities. Access to healthcare should never depend on your income, zip code, or background. I want to become a nurse who meets people where they are, physically and emotionally, and provides care that is patient-centered and rooted in empathy. In the future, I hope to work in areas with limited healthcare access, both locally and globally. I want to be a part of outreach programs, free clinics, or mobile health units that bring care directly to those in need. My goal is not just to treat physical conditions but also to provide emotional support and advocacy for patients who often feel forgotten by the system. By becoming a nurse, I hope to use what I learn to make a lasting impact on my community. I want to be someone who uplifts others, especially those facing hardships similar to the ones my family and I have experienced. Nursing is my way of turning compassion into action, and I am ready to dedicate my life to making healthcare more inclusive, accessible, and human for everyone.

Growing up in a Filipino family, I was taught that hard work and sacrifice are the keys to success. My parents immigrated to the U.S. seeking better opportunities, and their sacrifices have always fueled my ambition. However, despite the opportunities available to me, the financial challenges of higher education remain a barrier. As the oldest of my siblings, I feel a strong sense of responsibility not only to succeed but to make sure they have the same opportunities I’ve had—if not better. My ultimate goal is to use my education in nursing to create a meaningful impact on the world. Nursing, to me, is more than a career—it’s a calling. I aim to provide compassionate, patient-centered care to those who need it most, particularly underserved communities. I’ve seen how healthcare disparities can affect people’s lives, and I want to be a part of the solution. I believe that access to quality healthcare is a fundamental right, and I want to be a nurse who advocates for the well-being of every patient, no matter their background. With my education, I plan to work in areas where healthcare is often limited or hard to access. By offering care to these communities, I hope to not only treat physical ailments but also to provide emotional support, reassurance, and dignity to patients who may feel overlooked. I want to make sure that each person I care for feels valued and understood, helping them to heal not just physically, but emotionally and mentally as well. My family has always faced challenges, and we’ve learned to navigate them with resilience and resourcefulness. While my father earns above the average income, he is the sole provider for our family of seven. His job has recently become unstable due to company-wide layoffs, which has added stress to our already tight financial situation. As my siblings are homeschooled, the cost of their education, along with extracurricular activities like ballet and basketball, further burdens our finances. We are currently preparing to leave our home and move in with my grandparents to reduce costs. Despite these challenges, my family has managed to stay strong by supporting each other. We prioritize what’s most important—our family’s well-being—and focus on making the best out of every situation. My parents’ unwavering dedication to ensuring we all have the opportunities to succeed, despite the difficulties, has deeply impacted me. Their sacrifice fuels my drive to pursue my education and to give back to my family and community in meaningful ways. This scholarship would help me focus entirely on my studies and future career, enabling me to become the kind of nurse who brings change to healthcare and contributes to making the world a better place. Through nursing, I hope to use my education as a tool to create a compassionate and equitable healthcare environment where every patient, regardless of their circumstances, receives the care they deserve.

The room is filled with excitement as the countdown begins. "Ten, nine, eight..." My little sister’s hand grips mine tightly, her small fingers trembling against my palm. The confetti falls, and the cheers of my family echo in my ears, but in the midst of the celebration, my mind is elsewhere. My heart races with uncertainty about the future—graduation, college, and my path toward becoming a nurse. I’ve been carrying this weight for as long as I can remember, balancing my responsibilities at home and my dreams of working in healthcare. The noise around me fades as thoughts of exams, clinical hours, and the pressure to be perfect take over. I glance down at my sister, her wide eyes full of fear, and I bend down to pick her up. "It’s okay. Everything is going to be okay," I whisper, rubbing her back to calm her down. But deep down, the question lingers—Is it really okay? I feel the weight of my own insecurities. I’m so focused on what’s ahead that I sometimes forget to enjoy the present. "Pop! Pop! Pop!" The confetti cannons explode around us, and the noise fills the room again. But the questions in my head won’t go away—What if I mess up? What if I’m not ready? What if I fail? As the confetti falls, I close my eyes for a moment, taking a deep breath to refocus. I remind myself that I don’t have to have everything figured out. Taking life one step at a time is enough. The opening scene shifts: I see myself in a hospital setting—white walls, the beeping of machines, and the quiet hum of nurses moving swiftly through the halls. This is where I’m headed. My passion for helping others is what has driven me to pursue nursing, but the path hasn’t been easy. As the oldest of five, I’ve had to balance school, clinical hours, and raising my siblings. But each challenge has taught me how to show up, even when I feel like I can’t take another step. One of my proudest achievements so far is being part of a collegiate program where I’m working toward both my high school diploma and an associate degree. It’s a lot of work, but it’s given me a sense of purpose. I know that every late night spent studying and every early morning clinical shift is a step closer to my dream of becoming a nurse. Each step I take now is a building block for my future, and it’s teaching me that I don’t need to have all the answers—just the courage to keep moving forward. As I hold my sister, I realize that the uncertainty I feel is a normal part of growing up, especially when you're striving to do something as important as nursing. Nurses are there to help people through their toughest times, and I want to do that for others, just like I've always tried to do for my family. My family’s struggles have shaped me into the person I am today, and I plan to use that empathy and resilience in my future career. I open my eyes again, my sister’s face calm in my arms. For the first time tonight, I focus on the present moment—one step at a time—and I know that every challenge I’ve faced, every decision I make, is part of my journey. One step closer to making a difference, one step closer to becoming the nurse I’ve always dreamed of being. In the next scene, I’m in a bustling hospital, surrounded by nurses, doctors, and patients. It’s my first real shift, and the nerves are there, but so is the excitement. I remember all those sleepless nights balancing school and family, and it all feels worth it as I help someone in need. The weight of my responsibilities hasn’t gone away, but I know that I’m capable of handling it. Just like the song "One Step at a Time" says, it’s about moving forward, no matter how slow the progress feels sometimes. Each patient I help, every skill I master, and every lesson I learn is a step closer to fulfilling my goal of becoming a nurse. This isn’t just a movie scene—this is my reality. The worries of the future are still there, but now, I’ve learned to take them one step at a time. My passion for healthcare and my commitment to my family guide me, and I know that by moving forward with each step, I’ll get to where I need to be.

Jack Terry’s story is inspiring because it proves that where you start doesn’t define where you end up. He lost everything—his family, his home, even his sense of safety—and still found a way to rebuild. That kind of strength doesn’t come from just surviving, it comes from choosing to keep going. And that choice is something I’ve had to make over and over again. Growing up in a Filipino immigrant family, I knew early on that education wasn’t just important—it was the key to a better future. My parents didn’t have the same opportunities I do, so I made it my mission to take full advantage of the ones available to me. That’s why I joined a collegiate program that lets me graduate with both a high school diploma and an associate degree. It sounds impressive, but in reality, it’s meant long nights, early mornings, and balancing college classes, high school responsibilities, clinical hours, and helping raise my siblings. As the oldest of five, I’ve always felt a deep sense of responsibility, often stepping in as a caretaker for my younger siblings. I learned to manage everything from schoolwork to calming their nerves when life felt overwhelming. This role has shaped me in ways I never expected, teaching me how to lead quietly, be dependable, and show up even when I'm exhausted. I may not always get recognized for everything I do, but I’ve realized that being a good older sister isn’t about being perfect—it’s about being there when they need me most. My actions set an example for their future, and that’s something I take seriously every day. I see a lot of myself in Jack Terry’s story. He had nothing, but he didn’t let that define him. He used his hardships as fuel to create a future that was better than what he was handed. Like Jack, I’ve faced obstacles that could have held me back. But instead of letting them dictate my future, I’ve chosen to use them as motivation. It’s not just about overcoming the challenges, but about using those lessons to give back. That’s what inspires me the most about Jack Terry: his ability to use his past not as a crutch, but as a foundation for something greater. Jack didn’t just survive; he thrived. He became an accomplished professional, a loving father, and a source of inspiration to others. His story is proof that no matter where you come from, your future can be shaped by the choices you make. I want to do the same—not just for me, but for my siblings, my community, and the patients I hope to care for in the future. Just like Jack, I want to help others through hard times, whether that’s as a nurse or through community service. I want to work in healthcare to ensure that every patient feels seen and heard, just like I’ve tried to do for my siblings. I’m not aiming for perfection—just impact. The lessons I’ve learned from being an older sibling and from Jack Terry’s resilience have made me stronger, more determined, and more focused on what matters. I’ll continue pushing forward, not just for myself, but for everyone I have the privilege to serve.

My name is Kyle, and I’m a senior at Lakeview Centennial High School. I’m part of the collegiate program, which means I’ll graduate with both my high school diploma and an Associate of Science degree. I’ve taken several AP and Health Science courses, and I’m certified in CPR. After high school, I plan to attend Texas Woman’s University to study nursing. My goal is to become a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA) because I want to be someone who helps people feel safe and cared for during some of the hardest moments in their lives. Outside of school, I try to stay involved in my community. I volunteer at Sachse Pediatrics, where I help the staff and try to make things a little easier for families coming in. Whether it’s organizing supplies or just giving a nervous kid a smile, I’ve learned that small actions can really go a long way. I also help out at my church by volunteering at the food pantry, assisting with events, and supporting the Confirmation classes. These experiences have taught me how important it is to show up for others, no matter how big or small the task is. A huge part of who I am comes from being the oldest in a Filipino immigrant family. As the Ate, I’ve helped raise my younger siblings, and that responsibility has shaped a lot of who I am today. I’ve learned how to be patient, how to listen, and how to take care of others even when things feel overwhelming. My siblings are my motivation. I want them to grow up knowing that they’re supported and that they don’t have to carry the same weight I’ve had to. If I had the chance to start my own charity, I’d focus on kids who are also caretakers in their families. There are so many students who, like me, have to balance school with taking care of their siblings or helping their families in ways most people don’t see. My charity would offer free tutoring, mental health resources, and mentorship. Volunteers could help with homework, lead support groups, and organize supply drives. The goal would be to give these kids a safe space to breathe and feel understood. In the future, I want to keep giving back. Becoming a CRNA is one way I can do that, but I also want to continue supporting my community and, most importantly, my siblings. One of my biggest dreams is to help pay for their education so they don’t have to worry about things like scholarships or financial stress. I want them to feel free to chase their dreams. For me, helping others isn’t just something I do—it’s part of who I am. Whether I’m caring for patients, showing up for my family, or volunteering in my community, I want to lead with kindness and make a difference wherever I can.

While I may not remember it vividly, my earliest childhood memory is being locked outside of my home. I was four years old when I lost the cover of my Lola’s (grandmother’s) Vicks Vapor Rub while putting away my toys. Frustrated by my mistake, she took my arm, pushed me outside, and locked the door behind her. I stood there for hours, screaming and crying for her to let me back in. My throat grew raw, but I didn’t stop. I begged her, promising that I would do better, but it wasn’t until my mom came home, long past midnight, that I was allowed back inside. That experience taught me about the harsh consequences of mistakes, but more importantly, it shaped my understanding of compassion and empathy. I grew up in an environment where perfection was expected. Anything less than flawless was seen as a failure, and every mistake came with judgment. In my family, it was not about thriving. It was about avoiding failure at all costs. This mindset is deeply rooted in Filipino culture, where values like hiya, or shame, and utang na loob, or debt of gratitude, make the fear of disappointing family overwhelming. Because of this, I focused on meeting impossible standards, believing that success meant never making mistakes. Everything changed in May 2016 when my little brother was born. Suddenly, I wasn’t just living for myself. For the first time, I had someone else to care for. At first, it was overwhelming, but with each diaper change and bottle feeding, I realized that life was about more than being perfect. Caring for my siblings helped me understand the importance of being present, listening, and responding with kindness. I saw how a simple hug or kind word could completely change their day. I learned that empathy is not just about feeling sorry for someone but about being there for them and celebrating their successes. Through this experience, I found my passion for the medical field, specifically nursing. Caring for my siblings showed me the value of compassion and patience, two qualities that are so important in healthcare. Nursing will let me extend my love for caring beyond my family and into the world. I want to be the person who reassures patients in their most vulnerable moments, who offers comfort when they are afraid, and who helps guide them toward healing. I plan to use my career to make a positive impact by providing care to those who need it most, especially in underserved communities where medical care isn’t always accessible. I have seen how even the smallest act of kindness can change someone’s life, and I want to bring that same compassion into my work as a nurse. My goal is to make sure that every patient I care for feels seen, heard, and valued. Being an older sister shaped who I am, but nursing will shape who I become. It is more than just a career for me. It is my way of making a difference. I am excited to continue my education, knowing that every lesson I learn will help me become the best nurse I can be. Through my work, I hope to bring comfort, healing, and kindness to those who need it most, one patient at a time.

While I may not remember it vividly, my earliest memory of childhood is being locked outside of my home. I was four years old when I lost the cover of my Lola’s (grandmother’s) Vicks Vapor Rub while putting away my toys. Frustrated by my mistake, she took my arm, pushed me outside, and locked the door behind her. I stood there for hours, screaming and crying for her to let me back in. My throat grew raw, but I didn’t stop. I begged her, promising that I would do better, but it wasn’t until my mom came home, long past midnight, that I was allowed back inside. That experience taught me about the harsh consequences of mistakes, but more importantly, it shaped my understanding of compassion and empathy. I grew up in an environment where perfection was expected. Anything less than flawless was seen as a failure, and every mistake came with judgment. In my family, it was not about thriving. It was about avoiding failure at all costs. This mindset is deeply rooted in Filipino culture, where values like hiya, or shame, and utang na loob, or debt of gratitude, make the fear of disappointing family overwhelming. Because of this, I focused on meeting impossible standards, believing that success meant never making mistakes. Everything changed in May 2016 when my little brother was born. Suddenly, I wasn’t just living for myself. For the first time, I had someone else to care for. At first, it was overwhelming, but with each diaper change and bottle feeding, I realized that life was about more than being perfect. Caring for my siblings helped me understand the importance of being present, listening, and responding with kindness. I saw how a simple hug or kind word could completely change their day. I learned that empathy is not just about feeling sorry for someone but about being there for them and celebrating their successes. Through this experience, I found my passion for the medical field, specifically nursing. Caring for my siblings showed me the value of compassion and patience, two qualities that are so important in healthcare. Nursing will let me extend my love for caring beyond my family and into the world. I want to be the person who reassures patients in their most vulnerable moments, who offers comfort when they are afraid, and who helps guide them toward healing. I plan to use my career to make a positive impact by providing care to those who need it most, especially in communities where medical care isn’t always accessible. I have seen how even the smallest act of kindness can change someone’s life, and I want to bring that same compassion into my work as a nurse. My goal is to make sure that every patient I care for feels seen, heard, and valued. Being an older sister shaped who I am, but nursing will shape who I become. It is more than just a career for me. It is my way of making a difference. I am excited to continue my education, knowing that every lesson I learn will help me become the best nurse I can be. Through my work, I hope to bring comfort, healing, and kindness to those who need it most, one patient at a time.

Growing up, I was always taught to help others. Whether it was looking after my younger siblings, helping my grandparents, or simply lending a hand when needed, I learned that small actions can have a big impact. I have carried this mindset with me and have found many ways to support my community, both in small and big ways. One of the ways I give back is by volunteering at Sachse Pediatrics. It has been such an eye-opening experience, and I love knowing that even small things like organizing supplies, greeting families, or simply offering a smile can make someone’s day a little easier. I will never forget one particular moment when a little kid was terrified of his check-up. He clung to his mom, on the verge of tears, and I could see how stressed she was too. I grabbed a small toy, knelt down to his level, and started talking about his favorite cartoons. Slowly, he relaxed, and by the time he saw the doctor, he was actually giggling. It was such a small moment, but it stuck with me. It reminded me that sometimes, all people need is a little reassurance to feel safe. That’s why I want to be a nurse, so I can be that person who brings comfort and care when people need it most. My church has also played a huge role in my understanding of community. Through organizing events, helping with church functions, and supporting others however I can, I have learned that giving back isn’t always about big gestures. Sometimes, it is just about being there. Whether it is helping set up for a fundraiser, lending a hand to someone struggling, or simply listening to someone who needs to talk, those little acts of kindness add up. There are so many ways people can help their communities. Volunteering at local food banks or shelters can provide support to families in need. Mentoring younger students or tutoring kids who are struggling in school can make a real impact on their future. Even the smallest things like picking up trash in the neighborhood, helping an elderly neighbor with groceries, or shopping at local businesses can strengthen a community in meaningful ways. For me, giving back isn’t just something I do, it is a part of who I am. Whether it is through my future career as a nurse, continuing to volunteer, or simply being there for my family, I want to make a positive impact in any way I can. One of my biggest goals is to become successful enough to help my siblings go to college without worrying about money. I want them to see that success isn’t just about what you achieve for yourself, but about how you use it to lift others up. At the end of the day, giving back means being present, being kind, and making a difference however I can. No act of kindness is too small, and I want to keep finding ways to give back and make the world a better place, one small action at a time.

For a long time, I didn’t see myself becoming a nurse. Growing up in a Filipino family, everyone around me seemed convinced it was my destiny. With many of my relatives already in nursing, it felt more like an expectation than a personal choice, so I resisted, hoping to find a path that felt more like my own. However, one day my younger brother fell and scraped his knee. I helped him up, cleaned his cut, and carefully bandaged it. When I finished, he smiled, hugged me, and said, “Thank you so much, Ate (the Filipino term for oldest sister)!” That moment left a lasting impact, showing me how powerful it is to comfort and care for someone. Over time, I found myself drawn to moments like these. I helped my cousin with her homework when she felt overwhelmed, calmed my sister when she was upset, and even assisted my grandmother when she needed help reaching her medication. Each time I offered a helping hand, I felt a growing sense of purpose, and my hesitation toward nursing began to fade. I came to realize that nursing could be my calling, not because others thought so, but because I truly enjoy making others feel supported and cared for. Nursing isn’t just a family tradition for me; it’s a career where I can combine compassion with medical skills to make a real difference in people’s lives. This path now feels like the one I want to pursue, guided by the impact I can have on others, one caring moment at a time. Currently, I give back to my community in a few meaningful ways. At my church, I help organize events and assist with the food pantry, where I’ve seen firsthand how a simple meal can make a big difference in someone’s day. This experience has shown me how small actions can create a ripple effect of positive change. I’ve also been involved with HOSA (Health Occupations Students of America) and the Multicultural Club at school, where I’ve had the chance to promote health awareness and connect with others from diverse backgrounds. Through these activities, I’ve learned the value of community and how much we can accomplish when we work together. Looking to the future, I plan to continue making a positive impact through nursing by helping those who may not have easy access to healthcare. I want to provide care that goes beyond just physical treatment—I want to be there emotionally for people and offer comfort during difficult times. Whether it’s volunteering at free clinics, supporting underserved populations, or simply listening to patients who feel unheard, I believe being a nurse is about offering holistic care that addresses both the body and the mind. In the end, my goal is to make a real difference in the world by helping others feel better, both physically and emotionally. Through nursing, I can combine my passion for helping people with my desire to serve my community and make a lasting impact on those who need it most.

Growing up as the oldest sibling in a Filipino family, I was always given a lot of responsibility. From helping my younger siblings with their homework to comforting them when they were upset, I became used to taking care of them. At first, it felt like just part of my role in the family, but over time I realized how much I actually enjoyed it. I found happiness in making sure my siblings were okay and in knowing that I was helping them in some way. Whether it was helping them with a tough school project or just spending time with them when they needed support, I felt like I was doing something meaningful. Taking care of others became something I truly cared about, and that made me start thinking about a future where I could help people on a bigger scale. This feeling of wanting to help others led me to consider healthcare as a career. I wasn’t sure exactly what I wanted to do at first, but I knew I wanted to work in a field where I could make a difference. After thinking about it more, I decided that nursing was the right fit for me. It’s a career that combines my desire to help people with my interest in healthcare. Being a nurse is more than just taking care of someone physically—it’s about listening to them, supporting them through hard times, and making them feel heard and cared for. These are things I already care deeply about, and I want to do more of them. To get a better sense of what working in healthcare was like, I spent time shadowing medical assistants at Sachse Pediatrics and volunteering at my church. Volunteering and helping out in my community taught me how important it is to give back and be there for others. I also learned a lot about the healthcare field by shadowing professionals. I saw how they helped patients feel more at ease, explained their conditions, and made sure they understood their treatment. That experience made me even more certain that nursing was the path I wanted to take. I want to be a nurse who makes patients feel comfortable and cared for, just like the professionals I observed. Looking ahead, I plan to make a positive impact through my nursing career by being a nurse who listens and supports her patients. I want to help people not just with their physical health but also with their emotional well-being. I’ve learned that providing good care goes beyond just treating the body; it’s about making people feel respected and valued. I hope to advocate for those who need support, especially in communities that might not have access to the resources they need. I’m excited to start this journey and continue learning how I can make a difference in people’s lives.

I grew up in a Filipino family where values like responsibility and helping each other were really important. As the oldest sibling, I’ve always felt like I had to set a good example. I’ve been taking care of my younger siblings since I was little—helping with homework, comforting them when they were upset, and doing chores around the house. Over time, I realized how much I enjoyed taking care of others. It felt good to help my siblings and make sure they were okay. Being the oldest also meant I had to be a leader, and in Filipino culture, the term "Ate" means a lot. It represents responsibility, and I took that seriously. My family always encouraged me to do my best, and watching them work hard made me want to do the same. One person who really influenced me is my dad, who isn’t my biological father, but he’s been there for me every step of the way. His support, work ethic, and the way he always put others first really made me want to do something where I could care for people too. This is why I want to go to college and pursue nursing. In high school, I started volunteering more and getting involved in activities like HOSA and the Multicultural Club. These experiences showed me that I could make a difference in people’s lives by helping others, which is why I’m interested in nursing. I’ve also shadowed medical assistants at Sachse Pediatrics, and seeing how they worked with patients made me even more excited about healthcare. It wasn’t just about helping people physically, but also making them feel comfortable and cared for, which is why nursing felt like the perfect fit for me. When I’m not studying or volunteering, I like to spend time with my family. I help out around the house and enjoy being with them. I also stay involved with extracurriculars, which help me grow as a person and connect with others. Whether it’s through the clubs I’m in or just helping at church events, I try to stay active in my community. Going to college is important to me because I want to make my family proud and continue to grow. I’m excited about nursing because it combines my passion for helping others with my interest in healthcare. I want to keep learning and work toward making a positive impact on the people around me.

Group 1: Personal Traits - Empathy - Compassion - Patience - Resilience Explanation: These qualities are the foundation of who I am. Growing up, I was often the one taking care of my younger siblings, which taught me how to be patient, understanding, and compassionate. Empathy is something I’ve learned to apply in everything I do—whether it’s helping a friend through a tough time or listening to someone who needs support. Patience has been key in my role as a caregiver and in many of my volunteer experiences, especially when working with children or elderly people who need extra attention. Resilience is something I’ve developed over the years, especially when facing challenges. It helps me stay focused on my goals and continue helping others, even when things get difficult. Group 2: Roles and Actions - Caregiver - Volunteering - Service - Advocacy Explanation: These words describe the roles I’ve taken on and the actions I’ve committed to in my life. Being a caregiver to my siblings was one of my earliest responsibilities, and it taught me how to take care of others, especially when they need it the most. Volunteering has always been a big part of my life, whether it’s helping at church or assisting at local events. I love being involved and contributing to causes that matter. Service is a value I hold close to my heart, as I truly believe in giving back to my community. Advocacy is something I’ve recently become more passionate about, whether it's speaking up for others in my school or promoting healthcare awareness. These actions reflect my commitment to making a difference and helping those who need support. Group 3: Values and Beliefs - Faith - Culture - Family - Leadership Explanation: These words are a big part of what shapes my perspective on life. Faith has always been a guiding force in my life, especially in how I approach challenges and serve others. Growing up in a Filipino family, I learned the importance of culture, which taught me to respect others, value community, and always put family first. Family has always been my source of strength. Being the oldest, I’ve had to take on responsibilities and lead by example, which has developed my sense of leadership. I see leadership not just as taking charge, but as helping others grow and supporting them in their journeys, whether in my family, school, or community. Group 4: Professional Interests - Healthcare - Responsibility - Community - Leadership Explanation: These words connect to my future goals, particularly in healthcare. Healthcare is where I see myself making the biggest impact, especially as a nurse. My role as a caregiver has shown me how important it is to be responsible for the well-being of others, which is why responsibility is such an important part of my journey. I want to continue giving back to my community, whether that’s through direct healthcare or by being involved in outreach programs. Leadership is a big part of my career goals. In nursing, I want to lead by example, ensuring patients and their families feel heard and cared for. These professional interests align with my goal of becoming a nurse who helps people and makes a difference in their lives.

I am someone who loves helping others, whether it is through taking care of my younger siblings, volunteering, or supporting my peers. Growing up as the oldest in my Filipino family, I have always had a sense of responsibility and learned the importance of empathy. Taking care of my siblings taught me how to be patient and how much joy comes from helping others. These experiences led me to want to pursue a career in nursing. In high school, I have looked for ways to make a positive impact in my community. At St. Michael the Archangel Catholic Church, I help teach Confirmation classes, where I guide young students and share my faith. I also volunteer at the church’s food pantry, organizing donations and helping give food to families in need. This has taught me how important it is to help people in small ways that can make a big difference. My time shadowing at Sachse Pediatrics has made me even more interested in healthcare. Watching medical assistants take care of patients with kindness and patience inspired me to pursue nursing. I’ve also gained hands-on experience at Health Science Clinicals, where I assist elderly patients with daily tasks like physical therapy and activities that make them smile. These experiences helped me understand what it means to care for others. I am also involved in HOSA (Health Occupations Students of America), where I compete in health science challenges and volunteer at events to promote health awareness. In Athena’s Legacy Women’s Club, I help make sure students have access to hygiene products and discuss important topics like mental health and gender equality. These activities taught me how working together can bring positive changes to the community. In the future, I want to continue making a difference by combining my love for healthcare with my passion for helping others. I plan to volunteer at clinics and be part of health education programs to help people in my community. My faith also motivates me to serve others with kindness and compassion, always striving to make a positive impact. I hope to become a nurse who not only provides care but also advocates for those who need help the most. Whether it’s comforting a patient, explaining a medical issue to a family, or volunteering in underserved areas, I want to make a real difference in people’s lives. I have learned that even small actions can have a big impact when done with care and purpose. I’m excited to continue helping others and growing as a person, while always looking for new ways to serve my community.

While I may not remember it vividly, my earliest memory of my childhood is being locked outside of my home. I was about four years old when I lost the cover of my Lola’s (grandmother) Vicks Vapor Rub. I was putting away the toys in the living room when I accidentally mistook the cover for a piece of one of my toy sets. When I realized it was missing, my Lola, frustrated by my carelessness, took my arm, pushed me outside, and locked the door behind her. I remember standing there for hours, screaming and crying for my Lola to let me back in. My throat grew raw and sore from yelling, but I did not stop. I begged her, promising that I would do better, that I would search the house from top to bottom to find that little piece of plastic if she would just let me inside. In the end, my efforts were futile. It was not until my mom came home, long past midnight, that I was finally allowed back inside. This experience taught me early on about the harsh consequences of mistakes, shaping my understanding of compassion and empathy. I grew up in an environment where perfection was not just expected but demanded. It was a place where anything less than flawless was seen as a failure, and every mistake came with judgment and consequences. In my family, it was not about thriving; it was about avoiding failure at all costs. This mindset is deeply rooted in our Filipino culture, which often emphasizes values such as hiya (shame) and utang na loob (debt of gratitude), where the fear of disappointing family can be overwhelming. As a result, I spent most of my time focusing on meeting impossible standards with little concern for anyone but myself. One day, this all changed. In May of 2016, my little brother was born. Suddenly, I was not just living for myself anymore. For the first time, I had someone else to care for. At first, it was overwhelming. Caring for another human being at nine years old was a foreign concept to me. However, with each diaper change and bottle feeding, I began to realize that there was more to life than being perfect. I found joy in nurturing and caring for another person, something I had never fully understood or had the opportunity to do. By the time two more brothers and my sister came along, my heart grew in ways I did not expect. Each of my siblings have their own personalities, opening my eyes to new emotions and experiences. Caring for them taught me the importance of being present for others, listening, and responding with compassion. I saw how my actions affected their emotions, how a simple hug or kind word could make all the difference in their day. Nurturing them made me realize that empathy is not just about feeling sorry for someone. Empathy is also about being there for them, understanding what they are going through, and celebrating their successes, no matter how small. Through this experience, I found my passion for the medical field, specifically nursing. Caring for my siblings taught me the importance of compassion and empathy, two essential qualities in healthcare. I realized that being a nurse would allow me to extend my love for caring beyond my family. This path will allow me to comfort and assist those in need, just as I would with my siblings. As a nurse, I envision myself working in communities where people often feel overlooked or underserved. I want to be the person patients can turn to when they feel lost, someone who listens and advocates for their needs. I also hope to go beyond bedside care, contributing to research and outreach programs that address health disparities and promote equity in healthcare. My journey hasn’t been perfect, but it has taught me the value of compassion, resilience, and connection. Nursing isn’t just a career I want to pursue, it’s the natural extension of everything I’ve learned about myself and my purpose. Whether I’m comforting a scared patient, helping a family navigate a difficult diagnosis, or contributing to broader healthcare initiatives, I want to make a meaningful impact. In the end, my vision as a nurse is simple: to make others feel seen, heard, and cared for, just as I’ve done for my siblings. I’m excited to continue this journey, knowing that every small act of care can create a ripple effect of kindness and healing.