My name is Mariyah, and I am a rising sophomore at Texas A&M University Commerce, majoring in nursing. I am proud to say I am the first in my family to attend college. That milestone did not come easily. It was earned through years of hard work, sacrifice, and determination. I was raised in Dallas, Texas by a single mother who worked tirelessly to provide for us. From a young age, she instilled in me the importance of education. She reminded me that while we did not have much, knowledge could open doors that poverty tried to keep shut. I took that to heart. I graduated high school with the highest honors, ranked in the top 10 percent of my class, and was the first in my graduation ceremony to walk the stage. That moment was not just symbolic. It was a breakthrough. It represented everything I had overcome and everything I was determined to become. At sixteen, I started working to help pay for utilities at home. While many of my peers were enjoying typical high school experiences, I was balancing shifts and schoolwork, determined to keep our household afloat and my dreams alive. I did not have the luxury of free time or extracurriculars, but I had drive. I had purpose. And I never let my circumstances define my potential. Now, I embrace where I come from. I am not embarrassed to say I grew up in a low-income household. In fact, it is part of what makes me strong. It has given me empathy, resilience, and a deep desire to serve others, especially those who feel unseen or unheard. That is why I chose nursing. I want to be the kind of nurse who not only heals but understands. Someone who brings comfort, dignity, and hope to every patient, no matter their background. My goal in becoming a nurse is to serve with compassion, advocate for those who feel unheard, and provide care that goes beyond the physical. I want to uplift, empower, and heal. I want to be the kind of nurse who sees the whole person, not just the diagnosis. Growing up in a low-income household, I witnessed firsthand how access to quality healthcare can make all the difference. That is why I am committed to becoming a nurse who brings dignity and hope to every patient, especially those from underserved communities. Receiving this scholarship means more than financial support—it would allow me to become the first college graduate in my family, achieve my goal of becoming a nurse, and break the generational cycles. It would allow me to focus on my education without the constant burden of financial stress, and it would honor the sacrifices my family has made to get me here. This opportunity would be a turning point not just for me, but for everyone who comes after me. I am determined to rise, to serve, and to lead with heart.

Being part of a community has taught me that hope isn’t just something you feel; it’s something you build with others. It's built through shared effort, quiet resilience, and everyday kindness. My sense of hope for the future has deepened because of the people I’ve met and the moments we’ve created together through volunteering, especially within the volunteer community in my college town of Commerce, Texas. One of the most meaningful experiences I’ve had was volunteering with a local food bank in Commerce. Every Saturday morning I would wake up early, sometimes after a long week of classes, and head over to sort donations, pack boxes, and distribute food to families in need. At first, it felt like a small way to give back. But over time, it became something much deeper. I began to recognize familiar faces, hear personal stories, and build relationships with both community members and fellow volunteers. There was one woman who came in regularly. She had a quiet strength and always greeted us with a smile, even though she was going through a tough time. She shared how she had lost her job but was determined to keep her family together. Despite her struggles, she found ways to give back, bringing small treats for the volunteers or helping others in line. Her resilience reminded me that kindness doesn’t depend on circumstances. It’s a choice, and it’s powerful. Through volunteering, I also built close friendships with other students on campus. We bonded over shared purpose, supported each other during stressful weeks, and celebrated the impact we were making together. Those relationships became a source of strength and joy. We weren’t just helping others, we were growing together, learning what it means to be part of something bigger than ourselves. One day, during a particularly busy shift, we ran out of supplies earlier than expected. Instead of turning people away, we worked together to find solutions, calling nearby pantries, pooling resources, and staying late to make sure no one left empty handed. That moment showed me what community really means. It’s about showing up, adapting, and caring deeply, even when things don’t go as planned. Mahatma Gandhi once said, “In a gentle way, you can shake the world.” I’ve seen how gentle acts like packing food, listening to someone’s story, offering a smile can make a lasting impact. Being part of a volunteer community has taught me that hope is something we create through connection, resilience, and kindness. Looking ahead, I carry that hope with me. I know that no matter what challenges come, there will always be people willing to help, to listen, and to stand together. And I want to be one of those people, not just for my community now, but for the future we’re all shaping together.

Selflessness means choosing to care for others, even when it’s not easy or convenient. It’s about giving your time, energy, and heart simply because someone needs it. I’ve learned that the most meaningful moments in life often come from helping others, especially when there’s nothing in it for you but the joy of knowing you made a difference. One of the most impactful experiences I’ve had was volunteering at a local food bank in my college town. Every Saturday morning I would wake up early, sometimes after a long week of classes and exams, and head over to sort donations, pack boxes, and hand out food to families in need. It wasn’t always easy. There were days I felt tired or overwhelmed, but I showed up anyway. That small sacrifice reminded me that service isn’t about convenience. It’s about commitment and compassion. Through those weekends at the food bank, I didn’t just serve—I connected. I built close relationships with community members who shared their stories and resilience, and I grew closer to fellow students who volunteered alongside me. We bonded over shared purpose, supported each other, and created a space where kindness and teamwork thrived. Volunteering became more than just an act of service—it became a way to build lasting friendships and a deeper sense of belonging on campus. I’ll never forget one elderly woman who came in regularly. She always smiled and thanked us, even when you could tell life had been hard on her. Her gratitude made every early morning worth it. It taught me that selflessness isn’t about grand gestures. It’s about being consistent, being present, and choosing to care even when it’s easier not to. I also joined a community cleanup project in my neighborhood. We picked up trash, planted flowers, and repainted old benches. It might sound simple, but the transformation was real. People started taking pride in the space again. That day showed me how powerful community can be when we come together, not just to fix what’s broken but to build something better. Outside of organized service, I try to live selflessness in everyday moments. I’ve helped classmates who were falling behind, stayed up late talking with friends who felt overwhelmed, and offered support to strangers online who just needed someone to listen. One night a friend told me they were drowning in school and family stress. I sat with them, helped them sort out their schedule, and found mental health resources they could lean on. I didn’t have all the answers, but I was there, and sometimes that’s enough. Mahatma Gandhi once said, “The best way to find yourself is to lose yourself in the service of others.” That quote speaks to me because it reflects what I’ve discovered through my own journey. Helping others has brought me a sense of purpose and fulfillment that nothing else compares to. Through all of this, I’ve found that my life feels more joyful and complete when I’m lifting others along the way. It’s not just about checking off good deeds. It’s about walking through life with an open heart, building community, and knowing that even small acts of kindness can ripple out in ways I’ll never fully see. Selflessness is about sacrifice, yes, but it’s also about connection, purpose, and the kind of happiness that comes from making someone else’s day a little brighter.

Being a purposeful, responsible, and productive community member means showing up with heart, clarity, and a genuine desire to make a difference. These qualities guide how I interact with the world around me, from my past volunteer experiences to the future programs I plan to create. Purpose is the driving force behind my service. It is not about doing something just to stay busy. It is about choosing actions that reflect care and thoughtfulness. Volunteering as a Patient Companion in a hospital has taught me how powerful it can be to use my time wisely. I spent hours sitting with patients, some of whom felt isolated or anxious, and learned that just being present could ease their discomfort. Whether offering conversation or quiet support, I was intentional with every word and action. That experience showed me how time, when given sincerely, becomes a form of healing. Responsibility is about trust, and it means following through consistently. At the food pantry, I took that to heart. I helped prepare and distribute meals, organized donations, and always made sure my role supported both the families we served and the team I worked with. My commitment to using each moment effectively helped build stronger connections and made me a dependable part of the effort. I understood that responsibility also meant honoring others' time and circumstances and doing so with respect and humility. Productivity is often mistaken for being constantly busy. But I believe true productivity comes from deliberate, meaningful effort. That belief is the foundation of a project I plan to launch: an afterschool program that offers both homework support and healthy meals for children in underserved communities. I want this space to feel welcoming and uplifting, where young students know they are cared for, encouraged, and well nourished. From the layout of the room to the kinds of snacks provided, every detail will reflect intentional choices designed to help children thrive. The values of dedication, attention to detail, and inner drive help me stay focused on what matters. Dedication keeps me going when work gets challenging. Detail allows me to create environments that meet real needs. Drive gives me the energy to turn ideas into action. In every interaction, I try to be mindful, choosing words carefully, listening closely, and thinking about how my presence might influence someone else's experience. Being purposeful, responsible, and productive is not about being perfect. It is about being thoughtful and intentional with how I spend my time and how I treat others. Through my journey so far and the plans I hope to bring to life, I remain committed to serving my community in ways that matter.

My commitment to nursing stems from a lifelong passion for caring deeply and serving others with empathy and purpose. Whether I was supporting family members through illness or helping those around me feel uplifted during tough times, I've always found meaning in helping people feel seen and valued. Pursuing a nursing career, especially in oncology, allows me to transform these acts of compassion into professional care. I believe this scholarship supports individuals like me those driven not only by academic achievement but by a desire to make a difference in the lives of others. Caregiving has always been woven into the fabric of my life. From tending to my sick grandmother to offering emotional support during moments of uncertainty, I've felt a calling to serve. This compassion, paired with my desire to make a lasting impact, led me to pursue nursing, specifically in oncology care. Watching someone I love fight cancer transformed my perspective. I saw how vital it was for patients to feel understood, supported, and genuinely cared for not just medically, but emotionally. That experience ignited a passion in me. I wanted to be the person who shows up with not just skill but heart. My journey hasn't been defined by a single moment but by a series of meaningful experiences. Volunteering at Parkland Hospital as a Patient Support volunteer offered me an intimate view into the everyday needs of patients. Whether I was offering warm blankets, assisting with directions, or simply being a comforting presence during difficult moments, I learned how even quiet actions, such as offering reassurance or simply being there, can help someone feel safe and cared for. Working with children as a mentor also helped me realize how much healing begins with trust and how often healthcare overlaps with advocacy. These experiences reinforced my belief that nursing isn't just about treating conditions; it's about connecting with people when they're most vulnerable. The person who most inspired me is my grandmother. She was the blueprint of resilience, facing health challenges with grace and never letting them define her spirit. As her illness progressed, I saw the light slowly disappear from her eyes, replaced by fatigue, pain, and the quiet sorrow of losing pieces of herself. I did everything I could to comfort her: brushing her hair, making her laugh, or sitting with her when words weren’t enough. Helping her, even in small ways, was a turning point. Her nurses became her lifelines and showed me that care could transcend treatment. Watching them meet her physical needs while preserving her dignity and joy inspired me to become that kind of nurse—one who notices, listens, and leads with heart. Every patient deserves a comfortable, reassuring experience where they feel safe not only physically but emotionally. As Maya Angelou said, “People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.” I want my patients to feel seen, safe, and valued. As I continue my education, I remain focused on becoming a nurse who leads with empathy, professionalism, and heart. I believe that care extends beyond clinical procedures—it’s also about presence, listening, and meeting people where they are. This scholarship would help support my growth into the kind of healthcare professional who brings comfort, understanding, and hope wherever it's needed most. I found out about this scholarship through Bold.org.

Addressing social injustice isn’t just something I care about. It’s something I live and breathe. As a Black woman pursuing a career in healthcare, I’ve seen how the system fails those it’s supposed to protect. Black women face alarming disparities in medical care, from higher maternal mortality rates to being less likely to have their symptoms taken seriously. These are not distant facts to me. They are personal, painful truths that drive everything I do. At my predominantly white institution, I’ve experienced what it means to feel overlooked. I’ve faced microaggressions, been questioned about my competence, and felt pressure to prove my worth in ways my peers never had to. But instead of shrinking, I chose to rise. I joined the Black Student Union, a space where I could find strength in solidarity and help create change from within. Through the BSU, I’ve helped organize community discussions around health equity, identity, and belonging. That space gave me the confidence to lead and to speak up, even when it was uncomfortable. I also co-founded Voices for Health Equity, a student-led organization dedicated to fighting racial bias in healthcare. We bring students together to learn about structural disparities, host guest speakers who share lived experiences, and equip future nurses and physicians with the tools to serve all patients with dignity. We aren’t just learning from textbooks. We’re building a community of compassionate, culturally competent leaders. Our meetings are filled with hard conversations, shared stories, and real-world solutions. Off campus, I’ve joined marches for reproductive justice and written letters to lawmakers advocating for the protection of abortion access and immigrant healthcare rights. I’ve stood in solidarity with others to demand that everyone, no matter their background, has the right to make decisions about their own body and to access safe, affordable medical care. These issues are deeply personal to me, and I know that healthcare cannot be just or equitable unless it includes reproductive and immigration rights. A quote that continues to guide my work is from Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.: “Injustice anywhere is a threat to justice everywhere.” His words remind me that these fights are connected. When one community is denied care, we all suffer. When one voice is silenced, we all lose something important. I carry his wisdom with me in everything I do. I also volunteer with an immigrant health network where I help families navigate clinics, complete documents, and find the courage to ask for care in a system that often makes them feel unwelcome. Many of these families are terrified to seek help, but I want them to know there are people like me—future nurses who care—fighting for them. Every translated form or answered question is a small piece of justice. This work isn’t easy. Sometimes it feels like pushing against a wall that won’t budge. But each time I see someone feel heard, safe, or supported, I remember why I started. I know that change is possible because I am helping to create it. Whether in a classroom, at a protest, or sitting across from someone in need, I am committed to showing up. I want to be a nurse who doesn’t just treat illness. I want to treat people with humanity, to stand in the gap where the system falls short, and to help rebuild trust where it’s been broken. I’m not just studying healthcare. I’m already working to transform it.

From a young age, I understood the power of care. Not just the kind that heals wounds or administers medicine, but the kind that listens, comforts, and stays present when things fall apart. I saw this firsthand when my mother was diagnosed with a chronic illness. As her condition worsened, I stepped in to help, managing her medications, attending appointments, and supporting her emotionally. It wasn’t easy, but it taught me what real caregiving looks like. That experience is what inspired me to become a nurse. My goal is to become a chronic care nurse, specializing in the long-term management of conditions like diabetes, hypertension, and heart disease, with a strong focus on patient advocacy and education. I want to be the person families can count on when they’re overwhelmed, confused, or afraid. I want to be the nurse who notices the details others might miss: the tremble in a patient’s voice, the exhaustion in a caregiver’s eyes, the unspoken need for reassurance. I believe nursing is more than a profession; it’s a promise to show up for people when they need it most. These values reflect the legacy of Margaret A. Briller, whose life was rooted in service, compassion, and resilience. Like her, I believe in leading with heart and lifting others through action. I want to carry her spirit into every patient room, every conversation, and every moment of care. Her example reminds me that one person’s dedication can ripple outward and change lives, and that’s exactly what I hope to do. But pursuing this dream hasn’t been easy. I am the first in my family to attend college, and that journey has come with both pride and pressure. Without a roadmap or guidance, I’ve had to figure everything out on my own: financial aid, course registration, clinical requirements, and more. I’ve had to become my own advocate, my own motivator, and sometimes, my own support system. As a Black woman pursuing a career in nursing, I’ve also faced challenges that go beyond academics. I’ve experienced discrimination and microaggressions from peers who questioned my intelligence, and I’ve seen favoritism from instructors who overlooked my efforts. I’ve been underestimated, spoken over, and made to feel invisible in spaces where I worked hard to belong. But I kept going. I reminded myself that my presence in these spaces matters — that I am not just here for myself, but for the patients I will one day serve. Every time I was doubted, I used it as fuel to push forward. I know that representation matters, and I am determined to be the kind of nurse who reflects the strength and excellence of my community. Financial hardship has also been a constant challenge. I’ve worked part-time jobs to afford tuition, textbooks, and transportation, often balancing long shifts with early morning classes and late-night study sessions. There have been moments of doubt, moments when I wondered how I would make it through another semester. But I’ve never doubted why I’m doing this. Nursing is not just my career path; it’s my calling. Receiving the Margaret A. Briller Scholarship would be more than financial support. It would be a lifeline. It would allow me to reduce my work hours and focus more fully on my clinical training and academic growth. It would ease the burden that weighs heavily on so many students like me, and it would affirm that my story, my goals, and my commitment to care matter. With this scholarship, I could move forward with greater clarity, confidence, and purpose. Caring for my mother during her illness was both heartbreaking and transformative. I became her advocate, her caregiver, and, in many ways, her student. I learned how to manage medications, coordinate appointments, and provide comfort when words failed. In a quiet twist of fate, I became the teacher to my greatest teacher. That experience taught me that nursing isn’t just about curing. It’s about connecting. It’s about being present, even when there’s nothing left to say. It’s about showing up again and again with compassion and grace. With a nursing degree, I plan to work in underserved communities where access to quality healthcare is limited. I want to be a bridge between patients and the care they deserve. I want to educate families, support caregivers, and advocate for those who can’t advocate for themselves. Whether I’m in a hospital, a long-term care facility, or a community clinic, I will carry the lessons I’ve learned with me — lessons about resilience, empathy, and the quiet strength of showing up. As Maya Angelou once said, “People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.” That quote captures the essence of nursing and the legacy of Margaret A. Briller. I hope to honor that legacy by becoming a nurse who leads with heart, serves with humility, and heals with both hands and hope.

“Who are you?” That question shattered me. It came from the woman who taught me how to tie my shoes, how to cook my first meal, how to pray when I was scared. My grandmother was my second mother, my best friend, my safe place. Never in a million years did I think she would forget me. Before Alzheimer’s, my grandmother was the heart of our family. She was a small, funny woman who always had a comeback or a witty joke ready. She could make a room laugh without even trying. Her laughter was contagious, and her memory was just as bright. She never forgot a birthday or a favorite meal. She loved sharing stories about how she grew up, what life was like before technology, and the lessons she learned raising her children. I used to sit beside her, completely captivated, as she painted vivid pictures of the past with her words. We spent hours watching old movies, gardening, and playing memory games that, ironically, she always won. I admired her strength, her humor, and the wisdom she passed down so effortlessly. She was my guide, my comfort, and my greatest teacher. The first signs were small. She would misplace her keys or forget why she walked into a room. At first, we laughed it off. “Just getting old,” she’d say with a smile. Part of me didn’t want to believe that it was anything more than old age. But then she started forgetting names — my name. Then faces. Then how to cook the meals she had made for decades. Then we knew something was really wrong. The woman who once remembered everything began to forget the most basic things: how to dress herself, how to use a spoon, how to say my name. My mother eventually took her to a neurologist. I remember sitting in the waiting room, hoping for a simple explanation. The doctor ran a series of cognitive tests, asked her questions about the date, the president, and simple math problems. She struggled with most of them. Then came the brain scans, which showed signs of shrinkage in areas associated with memory and reasoning. That’s when we heard the word: Alzheimer’s. It felt like the air left the room. I didn’t fully understand the science behind it then, but I understood the weight of it. It was a turning point, not just in her life, but in mine. That moment sparked my interest in the medical field and made me want to understand how the brain works and how I could help others facing the same diagnosis. Watching her decline was one of the hardest things I’ve ever experienced. It felt like losing her in slow motion. Some days she was almost herself again, and I’d cling to those moments like lifelines. Other days, she was confused, scared, and distant. I learned to meet her where she was, not where I wished she could be. We tried everything to help her hold on to her memories. We played music from her youth, like The Temptations and The O’Jays, looked through old photo albums, and did simple puzzles together. I read to her from her favorite books and told her stories from my childhood, hoping something would spark recognition. Sometimes it worked. Sometimes she would smile and say, “I remember that.” And for a moment, I had her back. Caring for her taught me more than any textbook ever could. I learned patience, compassion, and how to communicate without words. I learned that love is not always about being remembered. It’s about showing up, even when it hurts. In a quiet twist of irony, I became the teacher to my greatest teacher, guiding her through routines, helping her remember words, and showing her the same patience she once gave me. Her illness changed our relationship, but it didn’t erase it. I still saw glimpses of her in the way she held my hand or hummed a familiar tune. This experience has inspired me to pursue a career in the medical field. I want to work with patients and families affected by dementia and other chronic illnesses. I want to be the kind of caregiver who brings comfort, dignity, and hope. I want to be part of the fight to understand these diseases better and to support those who live with them every day. Most of all, I want to make a meaningful impact on the lives of others who suffer from this disease, offering them the same compassion, patience, and presence that I gave my grandmother. As Maya Angelou once said, “People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.” Alzheimer’s took so much from my grandmother, but it also gave me a deeper understanding of what it means to care for someone. It showed me the power of presence, the strength of family, and the importance of empathy. And it reminded me that even when memories fade, love remains.

True leadership begins with the courage to care and the commitment to act. In college, I discovered that leadership is not about commanding attention, but about lifting others up, creating clarity in chaos, and inspiring people to believe in their ability to make a difference. I found my voice as a leader not through a title, but through experiences that pushed me to take initiative, listen deeply, and guide others through uncertainty. These moments taught me that leadership is about service, collaboration, and the ability to inspire progress even in difficult situations. In a health sciences course, my group was assigned to design a community health outreach plan. While we started off strong, communication quickly broke down. Deadlines were missed, roles were unclear, and frustration set in. With only a few weeks left, we were far behind. I stepped up to get us back on track. I organized a meeting, listened to everyone’s concerns, and restructured the project into clear tasks based on each person’s strengths. I created a timeline, set weekly check-ins, and took on extra work to help us catch up. As the group regained focus, I saw a shift. Team members who had disengaged became motivated again. By the end, not only did we finish the project on time, but we were proud of what we created together. It showed me how strong leadership can bring people together and turn things around. Outside the classroom, I have also taken initiative to support both my campus and local community. At the end of the school year, I organized a donation drive to collect gently used clothes, dorm furniture, and supplies from students moving out. What started as a small idea quickly grew into a campus-wide effort, with dozens of students contributing items that were later donated to local shelters and families in need. Around the same time, I created a study group specifically for freshman girls majoring in nursing and public health. I remembered how overwhelming those first semesters felt, and I wanted to create a space where they could ask questions, share resources, and feel supported by someone who had been in their shoes. Watching them grow in confidence reminded me that leadership is just as much about lifting others as it is about achieving your own goals. As a future nurse, I plan to carry these lessons with me into every patient interaction, every team I work with, and every community I serve. I want to lead by example, guiding others with empathy and purpose. As Nelson Mandela once said, “What counts in life is not the mere fact that we have lived. It is what difference we have made to the lives of others that will determine the significance of the life we lead.” That is the kind of leader I strive to be. The Future Leaders Scholarship represents more than financial support. It represents a shared belief in the power of young leaders to make a difference. I am committed to being one of those leaders, using my voice, my experience, and my heart to create a healthier, more compassionate world.

Some of my earliest memories are of hospital rooms. Not the cold, scary kind you see in movies, but places filled with warmth, kindness, and quiet strength. As a kid, I was in and out of hospitals more than most. I had multiple surgeries, struggled with asthma, and was diagnosed as prediabetic. Monthly clinic visits became part of my routine. But strangely enough, I never dreaded them. In fact, I often looked forward to seeing the nurses. After one of my surgeries, I had to stay in the hospital for over a month. I was young, sore, and homesick. But the nurses made me feel like royalty. They braided my hair, brought me little surprises, and always made sure I felt safe and cared for. I remember thinking, “Wow, they do not even know me, but they treat me like I matter.” That feeling stuck with me. Years later, when my grandmother was diagnosed with breast cancer, I found myself on the other side, this time as a caregiver. Her cancer had spread, and she had to undergo a double mastectomy. I helped with her aftercare, cleaning her wounds, changing her dressings, and sitting with her when the pain was too much. It was hard, but it was also one of the most meaningful experiences of my life. I saw how vulnerable illness can make someone feel, and how powerful it is to have someone by your side who truly cares. Those experiences, both as a patient and a caregiver, shaped my understanding of what nursing really is. It is not just about procedures or medications. It is about presence, empathy, and advocacy. Nurses are often the ones who notice what others miss, who speak up when something is not right, and who make sure patients feel heard. That is the kind of nurse I want to be. As I work toward my nursing degree, I carry those memories with me every day. I want to be the kind of nurse who builds real relationships with patients. The kind who listens, advocates, and makes people feel like they are not alone. Whether it is a scared child, a tired parent, or someone facing a life changing diagnosis, I want them to know they have someone in their corner. As a future nurse and community health ambassador, I hope to serve in areas where care is not always easy to access. I want to be a trusted presence in my community, someone who helps patients navigate the healthcare system, educates families about preventive care, and empowers individuals to take charge of their health. I believe that real change starts with connection, and that every patient deserves to feel safe, respected, and understood. Maya Angelou once said, “People will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.” That is the kind of nurse I want to be. And that is the kind of difference I hope to make, not just in hospitals, but in the heart of my community.

Life has never promised ease, but it has consistently offered opportunities to rise. I’ve learned that adversity doesn’t define me—my response to it does. As the oldest daughter and granddaughter in my family, I’ve often been the one others lean on. That role has shaped me into someone who leads with strength, compassion, and purpose, even when the path ahead is uncertain. One of the most defining moments of my life was helping my grandmother recover from a double mastectomy. Watching someone I love battle breast cancer was heartbreaking, but it also revealed my capacity to care under pressure. I managed her medications, cleaned her surgical drains, and helped her regain her independence. But more than that, I was her emotional anchor. I reminded her daily that she was not alone, that healing was possible, and that her strength inspired mine. That experience didn’t just prepare me for nursing. It proved to me that I already had the heart of a nurse. Academically, I’ve always held myself to a high standard. I graduated high school with a 4.0 GPA and highest honors, and I continue to pursue excellence in college. But success to me isn’t just about grades. It’s about impact. I’ve volunteered for three years at the North Texas Food Bank, helping provide meals to families in need. I’ve mentored young students at a local elementary school, offering encouragement and guidance to children who remind me of my younger self. And through my involvement in the Black Student Union, I’ve helped create spaces for cultural pride, dialogue, and empowerment on campus. One of my proudest initiatives is my plan to develop a campus donation center or thrift store to support low-income students. I know what it feels like to stretch every dollar, and I believe no student should have to choose between buying a textbook and having a warm coat. This project reflects my belief that service isn’t just about charity. It’s about dignity, equity, and community. Adversity has taught me to be resourceful, to lead with empathy, and to never underestimate the power of showing up for others. Whether I’m comforting a loved one, tutoring a child, or organizing a donation drive, I bring the same energy: a deep commitment to making life a little easier for someone else. So yes, life is hard. But I’ve learned to meet it with grit, grace, and a giving heart. And I’m just getting started.

“The best way to find yourself is to lose yourself in the service of others.” – Mahatma Gandhi I didn’t fully understand the meaning of that quote until I helped my grandmother recover from her double mastectomy. She had always been the strong one in our family, the one who held everyone together. But after her surgery, she was in pain, vulnerable, and afraid. I became her caregiver, her encourager, and her advocate. I learned how to clean her surgical drains, help her dress, and manage her medications. But more than that, I learned how to be present—how to comfort her when she couldn’t sleep, how to lift her spirits when she felt defeated, and how to remind her that healing wasn’t just physical, but emotional too. That experience didn’t just teach me how to care for someone. It revealed something deeper about who I am. As the oldest daughter and the oldest granddaughter in my family, I’ve always been the one people turn to. Whether it’s helping raise younger siblings or supporting relatives through hard times, caregiving has never felt like a burden. It’s simply part of who I am. Nursing is the professional path that allows me to do what I’ve always done: care deeply, act responsibly, and show up when it matters most. Watching my grandmother fight breast cancer gave me a firsthand look at the emotional and physical toll of the disease, not just on the patient but on the entire family. It also showed me the incredible impact that compassionate, skilled nurses can have during such a difficult journey. That’s why I want to become an oncology nurse. I want to be there for patients and families facing cancer, offering not just clinical care but hope, strength, and understanding. I’ve seen how illness can shake a family, how recovery can be slow and uncertain, and how much of a difference it makes to have someone by your side who truly cares. That’s the kind of nurse I want to be—not just someone who treats symptoms, but someone who brings comfort, dignity, and resilience to every patient encounter. Receiving this scholarship would help me continue my journey toward that goal. It would ease the financial burden of my education and allow me to focus fully on becoming the kind of oncology nurse who serves with heart, purpose, and unwavering dedication, just as I did for my grandmother.

“The best way to find yourself is to lose yourself in the service of others.” — Mahatma Gandhi This quote perfectly captures what I experienced during the most meaningful act of service I have ever performed. In my college town of Commerce, Texas, I joined a volunteer organization on campus to help clean out a woman’s home that had become overwhelmed with clutter, furniture, and years of emotional weight. Even the backyard resembled a junkyard. She had been physically and emotionally bound by the state of her home for years. At first, I did not understand how someone could live like that. But as we worked, sorting, lifting, and cleaning, I learned her story. She had lost her husband and slipped into a deep depression. Suddenly, I understood. A year before coming to college, I lost my father. That pain, the kind that lingers in silence, was something we both knew. Her clutter was not just stuff; it was grief made visible. Our team: Julia, Hakeem, Reese, Davion, Kayla, and I worked over three weekends. Early on, we split out the layout of the house to decide which areas we should clean first. This helped us stay organized and focused, especially as more student volunteers and community members joined in. We rotated shifts, took breaks when needed, and supported each other through the emotional and physical toll. What began as a cleanup became a shared mission of healing and hope. On the final day, we threw a block party to celebrate. Music, food, laughter, it felt like a rebirth for the neighborhood and for the woman whose home we helped restore. When she walked through her transformed space, her smile said everything. I would do it all over again just to see that moment. This experience taught me that community service does not just help others, it heals us too. It reminded me that we all carry invisible burdens, and sometimes the most powerful thing we can do is show up, listen, and lend a hand. We have to put ourselves in the place of others, not with pity, but with empathy. It also reshaped my understanding of leadership. True leaders do not stand above others, they stand beside them. And my faith deepened as I saw how love, patience, and unity could bring light into even the darkest corners. In serving her, I found healing in myself. And that is a lesson I will carry for life.

My name is Mariyah Ephraim Seaberry, and I’m a proud first-generation college student studying nursing at Texas A&M University–Commerce. I’m the product of a strong, single Black mother who taught me the true meaning of resilience, compassion, and purpose. From a young age, I knew I wanted to make a difference not just in people’s lives, but in the way they’re cared for. For me, nursing is where my values and purpose come together to do exactly that. Now in my sophomore year, I’m working toward my goal of becoming an oncology nurse. My passion for healthcare began with a personal experience. When I was younger, my grandmother was diagnosed with breast cancer. Because of how far it had spread, she had to undergo a double mastectomy. I helped her with her stitches and aftercare, learning how to clean wounds, change dressings, and offer comfort when she was in pain. It was the first time I saw how powerful compassionate care could be. During her treatment, she often talked about her favorite nurse, Nurse Jackson. Their bond was so strong it felt like family. That connection inspired me to become the kind of nurse who not only treats illness but also uplifts the person behind it. Beyond my personal goals, I’m committed to making a broader impact, especially when it comes to health disparities affecting Black women. One of the most alarming issues is that Black women in the U.S. are three times more likely to die from childbirth-related causes than white women. This isn’t just a statistic; it’s a reflection of deep-rooted inequities in healthcare. As a future nurse, I want to help change that. I want to be a voice for women who are too often ignored, and I want to make sure they receive the care, respect, and attention they deserve. After earning my bachelor’s degree, I plan to take the NCLEX-RN, the national licensing exam to become a registered nurse. But my long-term vision goes beyond the hospital. I want to advocate for culturally competent care, educate underserved communities, and help close the gap in health outcomes for Black and underserved communities. Whether I’m at a patient’s bedside or speaking at a community health event, I want my work to reflect compassion, equity, and purpose. My ambition is not just to earn a degree. It’s to use my education to uplift others. My drive comes from the challenges I’ve faced and the people who believed in me. And my impact, I hope, will be felt in every patient I care for and every voice I help amplify. Through my journey, I hope not only to heal, but to lead, inspire, and create lasting change in the medical field—especially for those whose voices have too often gone unheard.

A few years ago, I received a diagnosis that changed everything: Type 2 diabetes. At the time, I weighed well over 300 pounds. It was a wake-up call I couldn’t ignore. My grandfather passed away from complications related to diabetes, and my mother had also been diagnosed. I knew if I didn’t take control of my health, I could be heading down the same path. That moment forced me to pause and truly prioritize my mental, emotional, and physical well-being for the first time in my life. At the time, I was also struggling with mental health challenges, including depression and the recent loss of my father. In the midst of my grief and fear, I made a decision. I was going to fight for my health. I began by taking small steps, such as walking around my apartment complex three times a week. Over time, those walks became a daily habit and gradually expanded to include jogging and other forms of exercise. Being outdoors became more than just physical activity; it became a way to reconnect with myself. I’d run, hike, or simply sit in the sun and feel like a kid again, free and full of energy. Nature became my therapy, and movement became my medicine. The next step I took was changing my eating habits. I focused on high-protein, balanced meals like chicken breast, eggs, avocado, and lots of vegetables. I learned how to fuel my body instead of just feeding it. These changes weren’t easy, but they were necessary. Over the course of six months, I lost 74 pounds. I became more disciplined, stronger, and focused. Most importantly, I gained a deep respect for my body and what it’s capable of. I’ve come to live by the phrase “health is wealth” because without it, nothing else can truly thrive. This journey didn’t just change my life. It inspired me to help others. I’ve volunteered with the North Texas Food Bank and other local organizations to support families in need. I’ve also spoken at community events and participated in programs that promote healthier eating habits, especially in underserved neighborhoods. As a Black woman, I know firsthand that minorities are more likely to suffer from chronic conditions like diabetes and hypertension. That’s why I’ve made it a mission to raise awareness and encourage others to take their health seriously before it’s too late. What I’ve learned is that taking care of your health isn’t selfish. It’s foundational. When I feel good physically and mentally, I show up better in every area of my life. I’m more focused in class, more present with others, and more confident in my goals. As a nursing student, I know that prioritizing my own health will also help me care for others more effectively. I’ve lived through the consequences of neglecting health, and I’ve experienced the transformation that comes from reclaiming it. This journey has taught me discipline, self-love, and the importance of balance. It’s not just about managing a diagnosis. It’s about building a life that supports who I want to become and helping others do the same.

My name is Mariyah Ephraim Seaberry, and I’m a proud first-generation college student studying nursing at Texas A&M University–Commerce. I’m the product of a strong, single Black mother who taught me the true meaning of resilience, compassion, and purpose. From a young age, I knew I wanted to make a difference not just in people’s lives, but in the way they’re cared for. For me, nursing is where my values and purpose come together to do exactly that. Now in my sophomore year, I’m working toward my goal of becoming an oncology nurse. My passion for healthcare began with a personal experience. When I was younger, my grandmother was diagnosed with breast cancer. Because of how far it had spread, she had to undergo a double mastectomy. I helped her with her stitches and aftercare, learning how to clean wounds, change dressings, and offer comfort when she was in pain. It was the first time I saw how powerful compassionate care could be. During her treatment, she often talked about her favorite nurse, Nurse Jackson. Their bond was so strong it felt like family. That connection inspired me to become the kind of nurse who not only treats illness but also uplifts the person behind it. Beyond my personal goals, I’m committed to making a broader impact, especially when it comes to health disparities affecting Black women. One of the most alarming issues is that Black women in the U.S. are three times more likely to die from childbirth-related causes than white women. This isn’t just a statistic; it’s a reflection of deep-rooted inequities in healthcare. As a future nurse, I want to help change that. I want to be a voice for women who are too often ignored, and I want to make sure they receive the care, respect, and attention they deserve. After earning my bachelor’s degree, I plan to take the NCLEX-RN, the national licensing exam to become a registered nurse. But my long-term vision goes beyond the hospital. I want to advocate for culturally competent care, educate underserved communities, and help close the gap in health outcomes for Black and underserved communities. Whether I’m at a patient’s bedside or speaking at a community health event, I want my work to reflect compassion, equity, and purpose. My ambition is not just to earn a degree. It’s to use my education to uplift others. My drive comes from the challenges I’ve faced and the people who believed in me. And my impact, I hope, will be felt in every patient I care for and every voice I help amplify. Through my journey, I hope not only to heal, but to lead, inspire, and create lasting change in the medical field—especially for those whose voices have too often gone unheard.

In my community, college often feels out of reach, especially for families like mine where the cost makes it seem impossible. But my mom made sure I saw things differently. She didn’t just encourage me to go to college—she made it my only option. From a young age, she instilled in me the belief that education is the key to success, and I’ve carried that lesson with me every step of the way. Now in my sophomore year of college, I’m majoring in nursing with the ambition of becoming an oncology nurse. This path is deeply personal to me. When I was younger, my grandmother was diagnosed with breast cancer. Because of how far it had spread, she had to undergo a double mastectomy. Watching her face that experience with strength and grace changed me. I helped her with her stitches and aftercare, learning how to clean wounds, change dressings, and offer comfort when she was in pain. It was the first time I realized how powerful compassionate care could be. During her treatment, she would often talk about her favorite nurse, Nurse Jackson. Their bond was so strong it felt like a mother-daughter relationship. My grandmother would light up when she spoke about her, describing how Nurse Jackson made her feel seen, safe, and supported. That connection left a lasting impression on me. I knew then that I wanted to be that kind of nurse for someone else—someone who not only treats the illness but also uplifts the person behind it. Getting to this point hasn’t been easy. Being a first-generation college student comes with challenges. I’ve faced financial struggles, moments of doubt, and had to learn how to navigate college mostly on my own. Still, I never questioned whether I belonged in college. I just had to work twice as hard to stay on track and prove that I could succeed in a space that wasn’t built with students like me in mind. My drive to succeed and to honor the sacrifices my family made kept me going. I’ve learned to advocate for myself, seek out resources, and stay focused on my long-term goals, even when the path felt uncertain. That determination paid off: I earned a spot on the Dean’s List for both the Fall 2024 and Spring 2025 semesters. After earning my bachelor’s degree, I will have the opportunity to take the NCLEX-RN, the national licensing exam to become a registered nurse. Passing this exam will allow me to officially begin my career in oncology nursing and start making a difference in the lives of patients and families facing cancer. This scholarship would be more than financial support. It would be a vote of confidence in my future. It would allow me to focus more on my studies and clinical training without the constant stress of how to pay for tuition, books, and living expenses. It would also give me the freedom to pursue volunteer opportunities and internships that will prepare me to be the best nurse I can be. Most importantly, it would bring me one step closer to fulfilling my purpose: to serve others with compassion, skill, and resilience. My ambition is not just to earn a degree, but to use my education to uplift others. My drive comes from the challenges I’ve faced and the determination to turn them into something meaningful. And my impact, I hope, will be felt in every patient I care for, every family I support, and every young person who sees my journey and realizes that college and a fulfilling career are within their reach too.

Growing up, mental health was never something we talked about. It wasn’t until high school that I began to understand what I had been feeling for so long. During my freshman year, my quarantine year, I experienced a severe lack of confidence, depression, and anxiety. Isolated from friends, overwhelmed by uncertainty, and unsure of how to cope, I felt like I was drowning in silence. But everything began to change during my sophomore year when I enrolled in a course called “Foundations of Mental Wellness,” a class offered at my Texas high school that focused on emotional intelligence, coping strategies, and the science behind mental health. That class was a turning point. For the first time, I had language for what I was going through. I learned about anxiety and depression not just as abstract concepts, but as real, manageable conditions. I began applying what I learned in small but powerful ways: practicing daily affirmations, making eye contact during conversations, and challenging negative self-talk. These small steps helped me rebuild my confidence and sparked a deep passion for mental health awareness. One quote that stayed with me during this time was by John Green: “There is hope, even when your brain tells you there isn’t.” That simple truth reminded me that healing was possible, even when it felt out of reach. By junior year, I wanted to give back. I became a peer mentor at my high school, working primarily with freshmen and sophomore minority students. Many of them were dealing with academic pressure, family responsibilities, and social challenges, often without anyone to talk to. I offered support, shared coping strategies, and created a safe space where they could be heard without judgment. It was in those moments—listening, guiding, and connecting—that I realized I wanted to dedicate my life to making a lasting impact in the lives of others. I’m currently pursuing a degree in public health with a concentration in health services, and I plan to earn a master’s in social work. My ambition is to become a behavioral health educator, a role that allows me to bridge mental health and public health by designing programs that promote emotional well-being in schools and underserved communities. I want to advocate for accessible, culturally competent care and help dismantle the stigma that still surrounds mental health in many communities of color. As a 19-year-old college student, I know I still have a lot to learn, but I also know that my lived experience gives me a unique perspective. My drive to create change comes from the challenges I’ve overcome and the people I’ve helped along the way. I’m committed to advancing diversity and inclusion in the mental health field by amplifying voices that are often overlooked. I want to help break the silence in communities where mental health is still taboo and ensure that everyone, regardless of background, has access to the tools and support they need to thrive. Mental health saved my life. Now, I want to use my ambition, drive, and compassion to make a meaningful impact on others.

One of my greatest achievements to date is graduating in the top 10% of my high school class with highest honors. While that may sound like a simple academic milestone, for me, it represents far more than grades or a GPA. It is a reflection of my dedication, my growth, and the strength of the woman who raised me. Walking across that stage as the first in my family to do so wasn’t just a personal victory; it was a moment that honored every sacrifice my mother made and every obstacle I overcame to get there. My first year of high school was entirely online due to the pandemic. Like many students, I struggled with isolation, uncertainty, and the challenge of staying motivated in a virtual environment. But unlike many of my peers, I was also navigating financial hardship and mental stress at home. My mother, a single parent, worked tirelessly to provide for us. She walked me to school when we didn’t have transportation, skipped meals to make sure I had what I needed, and stayed up late helping me study even when she was exhausted from work. Her sacrifices were constant and quiet, but they were the foundation of my success. There were days when the weight of our circumstances felt overwhelming, but I reminded myself that education was my way forward. I knew that if I stayed focused, I could create a better future not just for myself, but for my family. There were times when I studied late into the night, exhausted but determined. I pushed through anxiety, self-doubt, and the pressure of being a role model for younger family members. I didn’t have access to tutors or extra resources, but I had drive. I had my mother’s voice in my head reminding me that I was capable of more than I believed. And I had a vision of myself walking across that graduation stage, not just as a student, but as a symbol of resilience. That moment—hearing my name called, stepping onto the stage, and receiving my diploma—was more than a ceremony. It was a turning point. It taught me that I am stronger than my circumstances. It showed me that success isn’t about perfection; it’s about persistence. And it reminded me that confidence isn’t something you’re born with. It’s something you build, one challenge at a time. Now, as a rising sophomore at Texas A&M University Commerce, I’m pursuing a degree in Public Health. My goal is to work in underserved communities, advocating for equitable access to healthcare and educating families about prevention and wellness. I’ve seen firsthand how health disparities affect families like mine, and I want to be part of the solution. I want to use my voice, my education, and my experience to uplift others and create lasting change. This scholarship represents more than financial support. It represents belief in students like me who have faced adversity and refused to give up. My story is one of ambition fueled by purpose, perseverance shaped by struggle, and a breakthrough defined not by ease, but by effort. I am proud of how far I’ve come, and I’m even more excited for the impact I will make in the future.

“I am proud of many things in life, but nothing beats being raised by a strong, independent woman.” Growing up in a single-parent household has shaped every part of who I am and the career I’m working toward. My name is Mariyah Seaberry, and I was raised in Dallas, Texas by my mother, a woman whose strength, love, and determination carried us through every challenge. We didn’t have much, but she always made sure I had what I needed most: support, encouragement, and the belief that I could achieve anything through hard work and education. My mother is a diabetic, and her health struggles played a major role in shaping my passion for nursing. I remember watching her legs swell painfully after walking me to school and then heading to work on foot just to make ends meet. I learned how to give her insulin shots when she was too weak to do it herself. I saw the inside of hospitals more times than I can count, not because of my own health, but because I was by her side. Those moments were difficult, but they taught me compassion, responsibility, and the power of care. I knew then that I wanted to become a nurse, not just to treat patients, but to truly support them the way my mom needed support. Now, I’m a rising sophomore at Texas A&M University–Commerce, majoring in Nursing. I graduated high school in May 2024 with highest honors, and I carry that same dedication into my college journey. After earning my bachelor’s degree, I plan to take the NCLEX-RN exam. Once I pass and become a licensed Registered Nurse, I hope to specialize as a Home Health Nurse. I want to provide care to patients, especially those with chronic conditions like diabetes, in the comfort of their homes, where they feel most safe and seen. I believe that kind of care builds trust and allows for deeper healing. While in college, I’m continuing to serve my community through volunteer work. I’ve helped at the North Texas Food Bank and worked with children through nonprofit programs, offering homework help and mentorship. These experiences have shown me how important it is to give back and stay connected to the people I hope to serve. I plan to keep working with community organizations throughout nursing school, using every opportunity to grow as a caregiver and advocate. My journey hasn’t been easy, but it’s been filled with purpose. Being raised by a single mother taught me resilience, empathy, and the importance of showing up for others. Through nursing, I want to be more than a healthcare provider. I want to be a source of comfort, strength, and hope for families like mine.

“In every community, there is work to be done. In every nation, there are wounds to heal. In every heart, there is the power to do it.” — Marianne Williamson This quote resonates deeply with me because it captures the spirit of everything I hope to do in my life. I believe real change begins with presence not just showing up in moments of crisis, but returning again and again to build trust, offer support, and uplift others. Right now, I dedicate my time to two causes that are especially close to my heart: food access and youth education. At the North Texas Food Bank, I help prepare and distribute groceries for families who face food insecurity. It may seem like a simple task, but each box of food represents stability and dignity. I’ve seen how a warm smile, a kind word, and a full bag of groceries can turn someone’s day around. That work reminds me that even the smallest act can carry deep meaning when it meets someone where they are. In addition, I volunteer at an after-school learning center that helps students with homework and academic support. The center welcomes children of all backgrounds and operates on a pay-what-you-can model so no one is turned away. I spend time working through assignments with students, encouraging them, and celebrating their wins. These kids are incredibly bright and full of potential—they just need a little extra support and someone who believes in them. I know how much that belief can matter. Because I’ve lived it. I was raised in a single-parent household in a low-income neighborhood. There were times when we didn’t have enough, but we always had the support of our community. Local churches provided warm clothing during the winter. Food pantries helped fill our table when money was tight. My mom worked so hard, and still we depended on the kindness of others. The people who helped us never made us feel less-than. They gave us grace, dignity, and hope. That kindness stayed with me and shaped the person I’ve become. Looking ahead, I hope to open a community organization focused on collecting and distributing clothing to families in need. I want it to feel welcoming and personal, not transactional. Whether someone is preparing for a new job or a child needs clothes for school, I want them to walk away feeling confident and cared for. Ultimately, I want to be a reflection of the support that once lifted me. Through education, nourishment, clothing, and kindness, I hope to pass on the same compassion I received—and help build a community where everyone has a chance to thrive.

Sabrina Carpenter has always been more than just a Disney star to me — she has been a symbol of fearless reinvention. Like many fans, I first discovered her as Maya Hart on Girl Meets World and even earlier as the voice of Princess Vivian in Sofia the First. But what truly made me admire her was her bold leap from acting into music. She did not just dip a toe in; she dove headfirst and rose to the top of the charts. What sets Sabrina apart is her refusal to be boxed in. After her Disney days, she could have played it safe. Instead, she released albums that showcased her growth, vulnerability, and edge. Her transition was not something that happened overnight — it was built on years of dedication, from her debut single “Can’t Blame a Girl for Trying” to her chart-topping hits like “Espresso” and “Please Please Please.” She even won two Grammys for her 2024 album Short n’ Sweet, proving that she is not just a former child star but a powerhouse artist. One part of her story that really resonates with me is her background. Sabrina was homeschooled, which gave her the flexibility to pursue her passions early on. Her dad even built her a recording studio at home to support her dreams. That kind of self-starting spirit and strong family support reminds me of my own journey. Perhaps you have also had to take an unconventional path, balancing school or work while chasing something bigger. That shared sense of determination makes her success feel personal. Sabrina’s career has impacted me by showing that reinvention is not only possible — it is powerful. She has taught me that you do not have to choose just one path. You can be an actress, a singer, a Broadway star, and even more, as long as you are willing to work for it and stay true to your voice. In a world that often tries to define us by where we begin, Sabrina Carpenter is proof that where you end up is entirely your decision.

"Tough times don’t last, but tough people do." This quote has been the guiding force in my life, reminding me that no matter the obstacles, perseverance will always lead me forward. Hi, my name is Mariyah Ephraim Seaberry, a determined and goal-driven Black woman from Dallas, Texas. Growing up in a low-income household, I understood early on that success would require determination, resilience, and a strong commitment to education. My mother instilled in me the belief that education is the key to a better future. She encouraged me to stay focused, push through adversity, and never settle, shaping the foundation of my success. Education has always been my path forward. In 2024, I graduated high school with highest honors, ranking in the top ten percent of my class. That achievement was not just a reflection of my academic efforts; it was proof that hard work and determination can overcome any hardship. However, my journey was far from easy. There were moments when financial struggles made it difficult to stay motivated, when resources were scarce, and the weight of my ambitions felt overwhelming. Still, I refused to let my circumstances define me. Pursuing higher education an hour away from home was a leap into the unknown. Having never spent a night outside my household, adjusting to a new environment took courage, but I embraced the challenge knowing that growth often comes from discomfort. Beyond academics, I have always found joy in baking, cooking, and reading true crime books. Baking and cooking allow me to experiment with flavors and creativity, crafting something meaningful with my own hands. True crime books fascinate me because of their deep exploration of human nature and unraveling mysteries. These passions reflect my curiosity and love for detail, both qualities that connect to my ultimate career goal. My dream of becoming an OB/GYN doctor was inspired by my aunt, who worked as a nurse at a local clinic. I spent time living with her and my cousin, watching firsthand how she cared for patients and provided critical support in vulnerable moments. Over time, I realized my true passion lay in women's health. Helping, advocating for, and guiding women through some of the most transformative experiences of their lives became my mission. The ability to provide care, ensure safe pregnancies, and offer reproductive healthcare drives me forward. I value ambition and resilience. Success is about pushing through adversity and proving that circumstances do not define potential. I do not just want to succeed; I want to thrive. My passion for women's health, love for learning, and dedication to creating opportunities drive me forward, and I am ready for whatever comes next.

Growing up in a single-parent, low-income household, I learned firsthand the importance of resilience, determination, and education. My mom always emphasized that education and financial literacy were the keys to a better life, and despite the financial struggles we faced, she made sure I understood the value of working hard and striving for excellence. Even though we couldn’t always afford certain experiences or luxuries, we had each other, and that foundation of support kept me motivated to push beyond my circumstances. I took my mom’s advice to heart, excelling academically and graduating high school with highest honors, ranking in the top 10% of my class. I was actively involved in the Debate Club, Math Club, and advanced coursework, constantly seeking opportunities to grow. Additionally, I earned a certificate in Intuit QuickBooks my senior year, furthering my financial literacy skills. Currently, I maintain a 3.7 GPA at East Texas A&M University, where I have been on the Dean’s List for both spring and fall semesters of my freshman year. Beyond academics, I am deeply committed to serving my community. For the past three years, I have volunteered at the North Texas Food Bank, helping families in need, and I worked as a student intern at a local elementary school, mentoring and supporting young students. Looking ahead, I plan to continue giving back financially and through service. I want to work with local pantries, provide resources, and contribute to healthcare initiatives that support underserved communities. My life experiences have shaped my commitment to uplifting others, advocating for equity, and ensuring that future generations have access to education and opportunities. Through my journey, I hope to inspire and make a lasting impact.

My name is Mariyah Seaberry, and I’m from Dallas, Texas. I graduated from high school in May 2024 with highest honors, an achievement that reflects my dedication to education, perseverance, and personal growth. I am proud of the work I’ve done to reach this point, but I know that this is just the beginning of a journey that I’ve long been passionate about. I currently attend East Texas A&M University, where I am majoring in Public Health with a concentration in Nursing. My ultimate goal is to become a pediatric nurse—a career path that allows me to blend my love for children with my desire to serve and heal others. Since I was young, I’ve always believed in leading with compassion and being the change I want to see in the world. I strive to live by that principle every day, whether through my actions in the classroom, my involvement in the community, or the way I engage with those around me. I believe that real impact happens when we dedicate our time, skills, and hearts to uplifting others. This belief is what drives me both personally and professionally. My desire to become a pediatric nurse stems from personal experiences. Growing up, I had interactions with nurses who helped make difficult medical situations less frightening. Their warmth, patience, and empathy stayed with me. They weren’t just caregivers—they were sources of comfort and reassurance. That experience inspired me to pursue a nursing career where I can be that same source of strength and comfort for children and their families. I want to be the kind of nurse who listens, advocates, and shows up with both skill and heart. Beyond my career ambitions, I am deeply committed to serving my community. Giving back isn’t something I plan to do “someday”—it’s something I’m already doing. For the past three years, I’ve volunteered at the North Texas Food Bank, helping distribute food and organize donations to ensure families have access to nutritious meals. I have also mentored elementary school students, providing them with academic support and encouragement. These experiences have deepened my understanding of the challenges families face and the importance of strong, consistent support systems. As I continue my education and move closer to my career goals, my mission remains clear: to uplift, heal, and inspire. I want to create lasting change through both healthcare and community service. Whether I’m working one-on-one with a child in a hospital room, mentoring a student, or organizing a community event, I want to be someone who makes people feel seen, safe, and supported. I know the road ahead won’t always be easy, but I’m ready to face the challenges with determination and purpose. I believe every child deserves access to compassionate care and a future full of possibilities. Through pediatric nursing, mentorship, and advocacy, I am committed to helping make that future a reality—for one child, one family, and one community at a time.

My name is Mariyah Seaberry, and I am from Dallas, Texas. I currently attend East Texas A&M University, where I am pursuing a degree in Nursing with the goal of becoming a pediatric nurse. My journey has been shaped by both challenges and perseverance, and coming from a single-mother household has significantly influenced the person I am today. Growing up, my mother and I faced difficulties, but her strength and determination ensured that we never let our struggles define us. Financial hardship meant that we often had to make sacrifices, but she always found ways to create meaningful experiences for us. Whether it was visiting the park or museums, she made sure that we valued quality time over material things. These moments taught me that love, resilience, and resourcefulness are far more important than financial status. Through my mother’s example, I learned the importance of education. Despite our circumstances, she instilled in me the belief that knowledge was the key to unlocking new opportunities. I carried that lesson with me throughout my academic journey, graduating high school in May 2024 with highest honors. Her unwavering support and determination inspired me to work hard, to lead with empathy, and to embrace challenges head-on. I would describe myself as an extrovert, leader, empath, and determined individual. I thrive in environments where I can uplift others, engage in meaningful conversations, and inspire those around me. I believe in taking initiative, stepping forward when others hesitate, and leading with compassion—qualities that I know will serve me well in my future career. My passion for pediatric nursing comes from a deep desire to make a lasting impact on children's lives. Healthcare has always been a personal journey for me, shaped by my own experiences in hospitals and clinics. Having spent time in these environments due to childhood injuries and asthma, I witnessed firsthand the kindness and dedication of medical professionals. Nurses and doctors provided reassurance, care, and knowledge that made those difficult moments easier to endure. Now, I want to do the same for others—helping children and families through challenging times with compassion, understanding, and expertise. Beyond my academic pursuits, I have actively sought out opportunities to serve my community. I have volunteered at the North Texas Food Bank, contributing to efforts that provide meals to families in need. This experience reinforced my belief that giving back is an essential part of leadership. Supporting underserved communities, advocating for equitable healthcare, and using my skills to bring comfort and healing are all ways I plan to make a positive impact on the world. Ultimately, my story is one of resilience, perseverance, and an unwavering commitment to helping others. Coming from a single-mother household taught me strength, resourcefulness, and the value of education, and these lessons continue to shape the person I am becoming. Through nursing, I aim to be more than just a healthcare provider—I want to be a source of comfort, advocacy, and empowerment for children and families who need it most.

My decision to pursue a career in healthcare stems from personal experiences that shaped my understanding of illness, resilience, and the profound impact that compassionate medical care can have on patients and their families. When my mother was diagnosed with diabetic ketoacidosis, I was confronted with the reality of a serious medical condition that required constant management, attention, and care. Through this journey, I developed a deep sense of responsibility and a desire to help—not just my mother, but others who navigate complex health challenges. During my mother’s recovery, I played an active role in supporting her health. I helped her create meal plans tailored to her dietary needs, ensuring she maintained stable blood sugar levels. I assisted in monitoring her condition, learned how to administer insulin injections, and educated myself on ways to prevent complications. The experience was both challenging and eye-opening, as I saw firsthand the importance of patient education, preventative care, and the dedication of healthcare professionals who worked tirelessly to stabilize her condition. It was through this process that I realized healthcare was more than just a field—it was a calling that required skill, empathy, and commitment. Beyond my mother's experience, my own encounters with the healthcare system reinforced my admiration for medical professionals. Throughout my childhood, I spent time in hospitals and clinics due to asthma and injuries, and every visit left me with a deep appreciation for the kindness of nurses and doctors. They treated me not just as a patient, but as a person—reassuring me, explaining my treatment, and ensuring that I felt safe and cared for. Their compassion stayed with me, and I knew I wanted to be part of a profession that provides both healing and comfort. After earning my degree in Nursing, I plan to specialize as an oncology nurse, working closely with patients undergoing cancer treatment. My grandmother’s battle with breast cancer showed me the immense strength required to endure surgeries, radiation, and uncertainty, but it also highlighted the critical role of nurses in providing emotional and medical support. Oncology nursing is not just about administering treatments—it is about standing beside patients and their families during some of the most difficult moments of their lives. My future career will be dedicated to ensuring that every patient I encounter feels seen, supported, and empowered. I want to help individuals like my grandmother and mother—people who need guidance, reassurance, and advocacy in their healthcare journeys. Oncology nursing will allow me to blend my passion for patient care with my commitment to fighting health disparities, ensuring that all patients receive equitable, high-quality treatment. Ultimately, my journey into healthcare was shaped by love, perseverance, and a profound respect for the individuals who dedicate their lives to healing others. As I move forward in my studies and career, I remain committed to embodying the same compassion, skill, and dedication that inspired me in the first place.

Healthcare has always been a deeply personal and meaningful field for me. My decision to pursue nursing stems from my own experiences in hospitals and clinics, where I witnessed both the vulnerability of patients and the profound kindness of healthcare providers. These experiences shaped my understanding of the importance of compassionate care, and they solidified my commitment to helping others in the way that I was helped. One of the most defining moments in my life was watching my grandmother battle breast cancer. She endured the pain of having her breast removed and the grueling process of radiation therapy, yet she remained strong in the face of adversity. Throughout her treatment, I saw how nurses played a vital role in not only administering medical care but also providing emotional support. They were there during the toughest moments, offering reassurance, comfort, and guidance. Their dedication left a lasting impact on me and ignited a desire to contribute to a profession that makes a difference in the lives of those facing illness. Similarly, when my mother was diagnosed with diabetic ketoacidosis, I saw firsthand the urgency and skill required to stabilize patients in critical condition. The nurses and doctors worked tirelessly to ensure she received the care she needed, demonstrating expertise and empathy in equal measure. Their ability to act swiftly while also providing comfort reminded me why healthcare is not just about treatment—it is about human connection, trust, and support during times of distress. Beyond these family experiences, my own health challenges have reinforced my appreciation for medical professionals. As someone who has spent time in hospitals and clinics due to asthma and childhood injuries, I have encountered countless nurses and doctors who showed patience, kindness, and encouragement. They took the time to explain treatments, ease my anxieties, and make sure I was cared for in both body and spirit. Their compassion shaped my belief that healthcare is not simply about curing illnesses—it is about understanding people, advocating for their well-being, and ensuring they never feel alone in their struggles. Because of these experiences, I chose to pursue nursing as a career, with a particular focus on oncology. Cancer care requires not only medical expertise but also deep emotional resilience and sensitivity. I know the impact that a supportive nurse can have on a cancer patient’s journey, and I want to be that source of strength for others. After completing my degree, I hope to specialize in oncology nursing, working directly with patients undergoing treatment. My goal is to provide care that is both medically sound and emotionally reassuring, ensuring that individuals feel heard, respected, and empowered in their fight against cancer. Ultimately, nursing is more than a profession to me—it is a calling driven by personal experiences, deep empathy, and the desire to serve others. Every patient deserves to be treated with dignity, compassion, and expertise, and I am determined to play my role in shaping a healthcare system that prioritizes these values. Through nursing, I hope to give back to those who have helped me and, most importantly, to make a lasting difference in the lives of others.

My goal in pursuing a career in healthcare is rooted in a deep commitment to equality, advocacy, and the desire to provide compassionate care to diverse communities. As I navigate my studies in Public Health with a concentration in Nursing, I aim to integrate medical expertise with systemic reform, ensuring that healthcare is not just accessible but truly equitable. One of my primary objectives is to address disparities in healthcare by advocating for inclusive policies and practices. Historically, marginalized communities have faced significant barriers in receiving quality healthcare due to economic, racial, and systemic inequities. My career will be dedicated to dismantling these obstacles, ensuring that all patients—regardless of their background—receive the care they deserve. I intend to leverage my research skills to analyze healthcare policies, conduct studies on patient experiences, and develop strategies that promote inclusivity in medical institutions. Beyond advocacy, my goal is to be an active caregiver who prioritizes the holistic well-being of patients. Nursing is more than just administering treatment; it is about understanding patients' experiences, fears, and needs beyond their medical conditions. I strive to be a healthcare professional who listens intently, provides reassurance, and fosters trust. By taking the time to educate patients about their health and empowering them with knowledge, I hope to bridge the gap between medical expertise and patient autonomy. A crucial component of achieving equality in healthcare is increasing racial diversity in the field. Representation matters—not only in shaping equitable policies but also in fostering trust between patients and healthcare providers. Many patients feel more comfortable receiving care from professionals who share their cultural background or understand their lived experiences. By increasing racial diversity among healthcare providers, we create an environment where patients feel seen, heard, and respected. Diversity in healthcare also leads to more comprehensive, culturally competent care. A diverse medical workforce brings varied perspectives, allowing providers to consider different approaches to patient care that align with cultural norms and needs. Medical professionals from diverse backgrounds are more likely to recognize and address disparities, advocate for underrepresented communities, and contribute to research that centers on minority health concerns. Additionally, increasing racial diversity in healthcare fosters mentorship and leadership opportunities for aspiring medical professionals. When students from marginalized communities see professionals who look like them thriving in the field, they are more likely to pursue careers in medicine, nursing, and public health. This cycle of representation and mentorship strengthens the healthcare system as a whole, ensuring that future generations continue to prioritize equity. Ultimately, my medical career will be a blend of advocacy, research, and patient-centered care. By championing diversity, challenging systemic inequities, and offering compassionate healthcare, I aim to create a lasting impact in the field. Every patient deserves respect, dignity, and high-quality care, and I am determined to contribute to a healthcare system that embodies those values.