During the summer of my 10th grade year, I joined the color guard dance team. I had a great time learning the routines and performing, but something always pulled me toward the Marching band. I enjoyed the way the music sounded, and every time I heard the band play, it sent a thrilling rush down my spine. I loved watching the musicians enjoy themselves, their energy filling the air, and I wanted to be a part of that excitement. So, I decided to join the band. That same year, I got braces, which made playing my mellophone difficult at first. It felt awkward, and I struggled to find my rhythm. But over time, I figured it out. I learned how to read music and play my mellophone, and I began to develop a deep connection with the sound it made. Just like the other band members, I felt the joy of creating music, and that sense of accomplishment became a huge stress reliever for me after a long day of school. The excitement of being part of a group and playing in sync with others became something I looked forward to each day. After a while, my band director noticed my progress and appreciated my playing skills. He saw potential in me and placed me in a sit down ensemble where I could learn to play the French horn. Playing concert music for my school was a new challenge, but I embraced it. Even though I’ve only been playing French horn and mellophone for a year, I’ve come to love both instruments. The mellophone’s rich, bold sound is something I’ve grown attached to, and the French horn’s warm, beautiful tones have given me a deep appreciation for different kinds of music. Learning both instruments helped me realize how much dedication and time it takes to master a musical instrument. The practice and discipline required to improve have taught me valuable life skills. I’ve learned that success comes from consistent effort and pushing myself, which I’ve been able to apply not just in music, but in school and other areas of my life. Being in band has also shown me how important teamwork is. Every performance and practice involves working together, and being part of something bigger than myself has been rewarding. As I reflect on my journey, I can see how much I’ve grown. Music has become more than just an activity it’s a way for me to express myself, relieve stress, and develop discipline. I plan to continue playing the French horn in college as part of another sit down ensemble. The lessons I’ve learned through music, from teamwork to perseverance, will stay with me long after high school, and I’m excited to see how they will continue to shape my future.

It was the first day of my freshman year when everything changed. I was sitting in the living room, trying to prepare for school, when my mom sat me down. She told me that she had been diagnosed with breast cancer. At that moment, everything I thought I knew about the world shifted. I didn’t know how to react, and I wasn’t sure how to help her. On top of that, the world around me was changing too. School was no longer the same I went from in person to online learning because of the pandemic. The comfort of a classroom, seeing my friends, and having a set routine were all gone. Suddenly, I was trying to learn from a screen, and it was harder than I expected. Assignments piled up, and I found it difficult to stay on top of everything. As my mom went through her treatments, I felt lost. Some days, she had the energy to act like everything was normal, and other days, she could barely get out of bed. I felt helpless, unsure of what to do. At the same time, school felt like it was falling apart. But I didn’t want to let everything get the best of me. Slowly but surely I started to figure out ways to manage. My mom sat with me to help get my schoolwork done and I asked the teachers for help when I needed it. I also started taking walks outside, which helped me clear my head and focus better. Even though it was hard, I learned that taking small steps was enough to keep moving forward. Since I live in a one parent household, money is tight for us. This scholarship would help me out a lot, even just to get the books I need or extra tutoring. I want to major in biology, and I know it won’t be easy, but I’m willing to put in the work. My goal is to become an anesthesiologist assistant, and this scholarship would take some of the financial stress off me and my family so I can focus on my education. No matter what challenges my family and I have faced, I’ve learned to keep pushing forward. I know things won’t always go as planned, but I’m determined to reach my goals. This scholarship would give me the support I need to continue my education and work toward my future.

Freshman year was supposed to be a fresh start, but it felt like everything was falling apart before it even began. My mom sat me down one morning and told me she had breast cancer. I didn’t know what to say. I just sat there, trying to process it, but the only thing I could think was, This can’t be happening right now. At the same time, school had completely changed. Instead of walking through hallways, sitting in class, and seeing my friends, I was stuck at home staring at a screen all day. Online school was nothing like what I was used to. Teachers talked, but it was hard to focus. Assignments piled up, and I kept telling myself I’d catch up later, but later never came. Nothing felt real. Then there was my mom. Some days she was okay, acting like everything was normal. Other days, she barely had the energy to get out of bed. I wanted to help her, but I didn’t know how. I also didn’t want to admit how scared I was. I kept everything to myself, but the stress kept building. I started falling behind in school. I’d open my laptop, but my mind would wander. Even when I tried to focus, the words on the screen blurred together. It felt like I was failing at everything school, being there for my mom, keeping myself together. I felt stuck, and I didn’t know how to fix it. One day, after a long afternoon of just staring at unfinished assignments, I decided to go for a walk. I didn’t go far but once I started moving, I felt so much better. The fresh air, the sound of birds, the crunch of leaves under my feet it was the first time in a while that I felt like I could breathe and hear my own thoughts. That small moment helped more than I expected, so I started doing it more often. Walking became my way to clear my head. It didn’t solve everything, but it gave me space to think. Slowly, I figured out how to handle things better. My mom helped me focus more with school, I set timers to focus for a little bit at a time. I started asking for help when I needed it, even though it was hard at first. Most importantly, I learned that I couldn’t control everything, but I could control how I responded. My mom got through her treatments, and things eventually got better. Looking back, that time in my life taught me a lot. I learned how to adapt when things don’t go as planned. I learned that it’s okay to struggle, as long as I keep moving forward. And I learned that sometimes, even in the middle of chaos, something as simple as a walk can make all the difference. Now, as I prepare for college, I carry those lessons with me. I want to become an anesthesiologist assistant, a career where I can make a real difference in people’s lives, just as doctors and medical professionals did for my mom. Seeing her go through treatments and surgeries showed me how important it is to have a strong, supportive medical team. I want to be part of that team, helping patients feel safe and cared for when they need it most.

Freshman year I was super shy, but I wanted to try something new, so I joined the tennis team. I had always been interested in the sport, and when I started going to practice, I actually got pretty good. My coaches even told me I had a lot potential. But I had my own issue while on this team, all the other girls were upperclassman. I felt out of place, like I didn’t belong there. No one was mean or anything, but just knowing I was the only freshman made me nervous. Even though I kept showing up to practice and improving, when it was time to compete, I completely freaked out. The idea of playing in front of people, going up against more experienced players, and maybe embarrassing myself was terrifying. So, when my coaches asked if I wanted to compete, I backed out. I told myself I wasn’t ready, that I’d do it next game. So many games passed, and after a while I told myself id just wait until next season. But next season never came. After my first year, my two coaches were in a really bad car accident. Thankfully, they were okay, but the school couldn’t find a new coach. That was it. Tennis was over. Even though I had the skills and loved the sport, I never got the chance to prove it, all because I let my fear get in the way. Looking back, I regret not just going for it. I let my nerves stop me from taking an opportunity that was right in front of me. I kept waiting until I “felt ready,” but the truth is, sometimes you just have to push yourself even when you’re scared. I learned that if you don’t take a chance, you might not get another one. That’s why, when I go to college, I’m playing tennis again. And this time, I’m not going to chicken out. I’m not going to let fear make my decisions for me. I’ve realized that opportunities don’t last forever, and I don’t want to miss out on something I care about just because I’m nervous. If I had just taken a chance back then, I could’ve gained confidence and experience. But instead of letting that regret hold me back, I’m using it as motivation. Tennis taught me more than just how to play, it taught me how important it is to take chances before it’s too late. Now, I know that if I want something, I have to go for it, even if it’s scary. In college, I’m stepping up, getting out of my comfort zone, and proving to myself that I belong.

The summer after my sophomore year, I went to a tour and decided to attend a conference they let us sit in. I was excited to check out different career options since I was into biology, so I decided to sit in on a session led by a professor. I figured I’d learn about research, college classes, college life, and different jobs in the field. But instead, I got something I didn’t expect. "This isn’t really a path for girls," the professor said. "You should try something easier, like music or environmental science." I just sat there, completely caught off guard. Was he serious? I had never thought of science as something I couldn’t do just because I was a girl. Up until that moment, I had been excited about studying biology, but now I felt like I had something to prove not just to him, but to myself. At first, I didn’t know how to feel. It was frustrating, but more than anything, it made me mad. I had always worked hard in my science classes, stayed up late studying, and pushed myself to do well. Why should my gender have anything to do with whether or not I belonged in a certain field? The more I thought about it, the more I realized that this wasn’t just about me. If this professor thought this way, how many other people did too? How many other girls had been told the same thing and actually believed it? That moment changed the way I look at education. College isn't just about studying and passing exams, it’s about proving people wrong, challenging outdated ideas, challenging yourself, and making sure no one else gets told they don’t belong. After that conference, I started paying more attention to how people talk about education and careers. I noticed how often girls are encouraged to take the “easier” path or pushed toward careers that fit certain stereotypes. You know, teachers, Nanny's, Chefs, While those are amazing careers, no one should be stereotyped into a field others Think they belong in. It made me want to push even harder in my classes and take every opportunity to learn and grow. Now, I want to use my education to make a difference. I don’t want another girl to sit in a room like I did that day and feel like she has to prove herself just to be taken seriously. Whether it’s through mentoring, tutoring, or just encouraging someone to go for the class they’re nervous about, I want to be the person who tells that little girl she belongs. That professor probably thought he was giving me advice, but all he really did was make me even more determined. I refuse to let someone else’s outdated mindset decide my future, and I hope to help others see that they don’t have to either.

Where I live, there’s this unspoken rule: when you see the police, just keep moving. Don’t make eye contact, don’t act suspicious just stay low-key. Nobody ever sat me down and said it, but I picked it up from watching the people around me. I remember walking with my mom one day when a police car rolled by. She got quiet, her whole posture shifting, like she was suddenly more aware of everything around her. I didn’t understand it at first, but as I got older, I realized she was preparing herself. Just in case. That moment stuck with me. Why did we have to feel like that over nothing? As I got older, I started questioning it more. Why did my community not trust the police? Why did cops seem more like a threat than protection? I heard stories from older folks about why they don’t trust law enforcement. I saw younger kids already learning to be on guard. But I also met officers who actually wanted to do better, who knew the history and wanted to help fix things. One thing became really clear, cops need to be present in the community, not just when something bad happens. When officers show up at school events, talk to kids, or just interact with people outside of an emergency, things start to shift. It’s easier to trust someone when they feel like a part of your world, not just some authority figure watching from the outside. But just showing up isn’t enough. There has to be accountability. If an officer does something wrong, there need to be real consequences. That means body cameras, independent investigations, and actual punishment when lines are crossed. It’s not about hating the police, it’s about making sure they live up to the responsibility they signed up for. Training is another big thing. Bias isn’t always on purpose, but that doesn’t mean it’s not dangerous. Cops need to learn about the communities they serve, understand different cultures, and know how to deescalate situations instead of making them worse. These aren’t just “extra” things they’re necessary to fix what’s been broken for so long. I’m not saying this will be easy. Trust isn’t something you just demand, it’s something you earn. But I’ve seen what happens when both sides are willing to listen, to show up, and to actually put in the work. That’s the kind of change I believe in, and that’s the future I want to be a part of.

My asthma has been a significant part of my life, especially during my early high school years. At one point, it was so severe that I couldn’t join the track team, which was incredibly disappointing. I remember sitting on the sidelines, watching my friends practice and compete while I felt left out. I’ve always loved being active, and not being able to participate felt like I was missing out on something important. One of the biggest struggles I faced was the embarrassment of having to use my inhaler in public. I’d often wait until I was alone or in a private space to take a few puffs. The thought of others seeing me with my inhaler made me self conscious. I worried about what they might think or if they would judge me for needing it. It was frustrating because I knew I had to take care of my health, but that embarrassment sometimes kept me from fully enjoying my time with friends. I remember the first time I had to use my inhaler in front of my classmates. My heart raced as I looked around, worried about what they might think. It felt like everyone was staring, and I felt so self-conscious. Eventually, I learned that my health came first, and I had to own my asthma. This journey forced me to become more in tune with my body and how to communicate my needs. I learned that it was okay to ask for help when I needed it, whether that meant using my inhaler or just taking a moment to catch my breath. Over time, I gained the confidence to use my inhaler whenever necessary, even in front of my friends. As my asthma improved, I finally felt like I could embrace the activities I’d always loved. I started running again and even joined some fitness classes around the school. It was amazing to experience that freedom after being held back for so long. I began to appreciate the little things, like the feeling of fresh air during a run and the thrill of being part of a team. My journey with asthma has shaped my goals for the future. I’m really passionate about pursuing a career in midwifery or OB/GYN. I want to help women navigate their health challenges, especially those who might face issues similar to mine. I’ve learned that having a supportive healthcare provider can make all the difference, and I want to be that person for others. I also want to inspire others who are facing health issues to push through their obstacles. I know firsthand how tough it can be, but I believe that resilience is key. I’m excited about what lies ahead and committed to making a positive impact in the lives of others. My experiences with asthma have not only shaped who I am today but have also given me a purpose: to advocate for health and well-being while pursuing my dreams.

I grew up in a family where my single mother worked tirelessly every day to provide for us. She faced many challenges, balancing work and family life while ensuring I had the best opportunities to succeed. Living in a neighborhood with its struggles made me want more for myself and my family. That desire pushed me to pursue higher education in the United States, not only to build a better future for myself but also to help my family and uplift those around me. During my time in high school, I faced significant challenges, especially when anxiety began to creep into my life. The pressure to perform well academically and balance social expectations felt overwhelming at times. I often worried about not measuring up to my peers, which affected my confidence and overall well-being. I struggled to focus in class and dreaded group projects, feeling paralyzed by self-doubt. It wasn’t until I hit a breaking point that I realized I needed help. I reached out to my school counselor, who supported me in finding a therapist. Through therapy, I learned valuable coping strategies, such as mindfulness techniques and journaling. This journey taught me the importance of mental health and resilience, ultimately strengthening my resolve to create a better life for my family. One person who profoundly inspired me was my 5th-grade crochet teacher. Although she was our computer teacher, she took the time to share her love for crocheting with me and my friends whenever we had extra time in class. At that moment, I didn’t realize how valuable this skill would be for me later in life. Crocheting became a creative outlet, allowing me to relax and express myself. It was a way to channel my stress into something beautiful and productive. Now, I dream of starting a small crochet business, using my creativity to empower myself and others in my community. After graduation, I plan to continue my studies in women's health. I want to gain more knowledge in this field, particularly focusing on supporting women during critical moments like pregnancy and childbirth. My goal is to return to my community and make a positive impact, providing care and support to women who may feel lost or overwhelmed. I also want to ensure that I can support my mother and younger brother, helping to create a more stable and hopeful future for our family. Pursuing higher education is my way of honoring my mother's sacrifices and breaking the cycle of struggle we’ve faced, paving the way for a brighter future for my family and our community.

Every morning, I take my dog for a walk around the neighborhood, and it’s honestly one of my favorite parts of the day. As the sun rises, the world slowly wakes up around us. I can feel the fresh air filling my lungs, and my pup is excited to explore the familiar paths. During these walks, I often think about how I can make a positive impact on the community I love. One of the ways I get involved is by volunteering at a local church and my old elementary school. Every week, I help sort through donations and pack meals for families who need them. It's really eye-opening to see how many people rely on these services, and it motivates me to do more. I remember one day when a young mom came in with her two kids. They were so grateful for the help, and seeing their smiles made my heart swell. Knowing that my efforts are helping someone put food on the table makes a huge difference in my life. It’s a small contribution, but it feels meaningful, especially when I see the impact it has on the families we serve. I also started a neighborhood cleanup initiative because I can't stand seeing trash in our parks. I thought, why not do something about it? So, I organized a few community cleanup days, and it’s been awesome to see neighbors come together with trash bags and gloves, ready to make a difference. One Saturday, we had families, kids, and even some pets join us. It turned into a fun little gathering! We not only cleaned up our shared spaces but also created a sense of camaraderie. It's great to chat with people I wouldn’t usually talk to, and we get to enjoy the fresh air while doing something good. The sense of community we built through these cleanups has been incredibly rewarding. We’ve even formed a little group that meets regularly to discuss other ways we can contribute, like planting flowers or creating a community garden. Today’s social norms definitely shape how I see my role in the community. More and more people are becoming aware of environmental issues and social justice, which is super inspiring. Platforms like social media allow us to share ideas and connect with others who want to make a change. It feels like we’re all part of something bigger, and it motivates me to keep pushing for a better future. I believe that small actions can lead to big changes, and I’m excited to continue being an active part of my community.

Growing up in my neighborhood, I’ve always seen the power of community. One day, as I walked home from school, I noticed a group of my neighbors picking up trash along the streets and planting flowers in the local park. Curiosity got the better of me, so I stopped to see what was going on. They were part of a blight busting group that aimed to clean up our neighborhood and make it a better place for everyone. I was inspired by their dedication and decided to join in. That day marked the beginning of my journey into community service. Volunteering with this group has become one of my favorite activities. Every weekend, we gather to tackle different projects, from cleaning up litter to organizing community events. It feels amazing to see our hard work pay off when we transform a neglected area into a vibrant space where families can enjoy time together. Not only does it make our community look better, but it also brings everyone together and creates a sense of pride among us. Through this experience, I’ve learned that small actions can lead to significant changes. In addition to my work with the blight busting group, I’m also a proud member of the Gender Sexuality Alliance (GSA) at my school. This group creates a safe space for LGBTQ+ youth, and we focus on promoting awareness and understanding in our community. We hold discussions and events to ensure that every young person feels accepted and valued, regardless of their identity. Being part of the GSA has opened my eyes to the importance of advocacy and social justice. It’s crucial that everyone has a supportive environment where they can thrive, and I’m proud to be part of a group working toward that goal. As I prepare to head into higher education, I know I’ll face some financial challenges. My family doesn’t have a lot of extra money, and covering tuition, books, and living expenses can be tough. I’m actively looking for scholarships and financial aid to help ease that burden so I can focus on my studies and continue giving back to my community. It’s important to me that financial stress doesn’t hold me back from pursuing my dreams. When it comes to keeping kids safe from bullying both in-person and online I believe communication and education are key. In my community, I’ve participated in programs that teach kids about empathy and respect. We hold workshops that help students and parents recognize the signs of bullying and how to address it effectively. Encouraging a culture of kindness makes a huge difference, and it’s essential for young people to feel safe expressing themselves. Online safety is just as crucial, so I focus on promoting digital literacy and responsible internet use Educating kids about being mindful of their online behavior and understanding the importance of protecting their privacy is vital. I always remind my peers to think before they post and to report any bullying they see online. Creating safe spaces both in person and online is essential for helping young people feel confident and resilient.

One of the most significant personal hardships I faced was dealing with anxiety during my junior year of high school. It crept up on me slowly, manifesting as overwhelming feelings of worry and self-doubt, especially when it came to school and social situations. I struggled to focus in class, dreaded group projects, and often felt paralyzed by the fear of not measuring up to my peers. It impacted my grades, my relationships, and my overall well-being, leaving me feeling isolated and defeated. Recognizing that I needed to address these feelings, I decided to take action. First, I reached out to my school counselor, who helped me understand that I wasn’t alone in this struggle. I began attending therapy sessions, where I learned coping strategies and tools to manage my anxiety. Techniques like deep breathing exercises and journaling became vital parts of my daily routine. I also made a conscious effort to talk about my feelings with my family and friends, which helped to alleviate some of the burdens I felt. In addition to therapy, I started engaging in activities that brought me joy and allowed me to express myself. I joined a local community service group focused on blight busting, where I could channel my energy into making a positive impact in my neighborhood. This involvement not only distracted me from my worries but also connected me with like-minded individuals who shared similar passions. As I saw the difference we made in our community, my confidence began to grow, and I realized that I could contribute meaningfully despite my struggles. Through this experience, I learned the importance of seeking help and the power of vulnerability. I discovered that it’s okay to acknowledge my fears and that reaching out for support is a sign of strength, not weakness. This journey transformed my outlook on life, teaching me resilience and empathy. I now understand that everyone faces their own battles, and I want to use my experiences to support others who may be struggling. Looking ahead, I plan to pursue a career in women’s health as a midwife or OB/GYN. My struggles with anxiety have fueled my passion for helping others navigate their own challenges, particularly during critical life moments like pregnancy and childbirth. I want to create an environment where women feel safe to share their fears and concerns, just as I learned to do. Ultimately, I aim to be a source of support and understanding, helping others to feel empowered and confident in their journeys, just as I have learned to do in my own.

I still remember the excitement in our house when my mom told us she was pregnant with my little brother. It felt like everything changed overnight. Watching her go through the ups and downs of pregnancy was eye-opening for me. I was amazed by her strength and how important it was for her to have support during that time. That’s when I realized how much I wanted to help women during their pregnancies, just like my mom. It made me want to become a midwife or OB/GYN, guiding and comforting women as they experience such a big change in their lives. To turn that dream into reality, I plan to focus on my education and take every opportunity to gain hands-on experience in the medical field. I intend to seek out shadowing opportunities with healthcare professionals, volunteer at local clinics, and apply for internships that will provide me with insight into women’s health, prenatal care, and childbirth. I want to immerse myself in this world so that I can understand the challenges women face and the best ways to support them. But beyond the medical side of things, I want to be the kind of provider who truly listens and advocates for women. I want to create an environment where every woman feels heard, understood, and supported, no matter her background or circumstances. I believe that empathy and compassion are just as important as medical expertise, and I want to combine both in my practice. I also dream of giving back to my community by providing better access to maternal healthcare, especially for women who lack the resources they need. There are far too many women who struggle to find quality care, and I want to be part of the solution. Whether it’s through education, outreach, or even opening my own clinic one day, I want to make a meaningful difference in how women experience pregnancy and childbirth. I know the journey won’t be easy. It will take years of studying, long hours, and moments of self-doubt, but I’m ready for the challenge. Every step I take brings me closer to my goal. My dreams aren’t just distant ideas they are paths I am already walking, shaping my future one step at a time. And one day, I hope to look back and see how every choice, every lesson, and every experience led me to exactly where I was meant to be.

Every October, my family and I go to the Breast Cancer Walk downtown, and it’s one of my favorite events. Breast cancer has impacted a lot of people in my family, including my mom, so this walk means a lot to me. It’s not just about raising awareness, it’s about showing support, remembering those we’ve lost, and celebrating survivors. There’s always such a strong sense of community, and I love being a part of it. What makes this walk special is how it brings so many people together. You see survivors proudly walking, families holding up signs for loved ones, and friends walking in groups, all wearing pink. It’s a reminder that no one is going through this alone. Even though breast cancer is a tough topic, the event itself feels really hopeful. There’s music, speeches, and so much positive energy, which makes it feel like a celebration of strength and support. Seeing so many people come together for the same cause is powerful. It makes you realize how many lives breast cancer has affected, but also how much support exists for those fighting it. One of the moments that always sticks with me is seeing the survivors wearing their special shirts or sashes that show how many years they’ve been cancer free. Some people have been survivors for over 20 years, while others are just starting their journey. It’s inspiring to see their strength, but it’s also a reminder that a lot of people are still fighting. That’s why events like this matter—they raise money for research and help spread awareness. It’s not just about walking; it’s about making a real impact on people’s lives. Even though the walk does a lot of good, I think there’s still more that could be done. I’d love to see more free screenings and medical resources available, especially for people who can’t afford them. A lot of times, cancer isn’t caught early because people don’t have easy access to doctors or mammograms. If this walk could help fund more free screenings or mobile clinics, it could save lives. I also think it would be great if there were more events like this throughout the year, not just in October. Support and awareness should be ongoing, not just once a year. The walk is something I look forward to every year and I hope it keeps growing so even more people can get the support they need.

Growing up, my family wasn't always the best at managing money, so I learned early on how important it is to be financially aware. I remember my mom talking about budgeting, paying bills, and saving for things like a car or a home, but it always seemed a bit overwhelming. As I got older, I realized how important it was to understand things like credit, loans, and investing. I took it upon myself to start reading more about personal finance, even though it wasn’t something taught in school at the time. One of my first real experiences with finances was when I opened my own savings account at 16. It felt like a small step, but it made me realize how important it was to start saving early. I also began working part time jobs and learned how to budget my earnings to cover both essentials and some fun activities. It wasn’t easy, but it taught me discipline and how to make sure my priorities were in order. Over time, I’ve tried to learn more about managing debt and understanding the stock market, realizing how much of a difference that knowledge can make for long-term financial success. After talking with my Econ teacher at school, I got some great advice about how to approach my finances in the future. He suggested I focus on building my credit early, as well as looking into compound interest and how it can help grow my savings. He also emphasized the importance of setting clear financial goals and creating a budget that aligns with those goals. These tips really helped me understand the bigger picture of managing money and gave me a roadmap for how to approach my finances going forward. The more I read and learned about managing money, the more I understood that it’s not just about saving it’s also about making your money work for you. I started paying more attention to things like interest rates, understanding how credit cards work, and learning about the importance of building a solid credit history. I realized that having good credit can make a huge difference when it comes to getting loans for things like a car or a house. Understanding these aspects of personal finance is essential for long term stability. As I move into adulthood and get closer to college and my career, I know understanding finances will be crucial. I plan on using what I learn in college to make better financial decisions for myself, especially when it comes to student loans, building credit, and saving for the future. I also hope to share that knowledge with my family so they can avoid some of the mistakes we made growing up. It's important for me to help create a culture of financial awareness in my family so that we can break any cycles of financial struggle. In the future, I want to be able to manage my finances responsibly and ensure that I’m always moving toward financial stability, whether that’s through smart investing, saving, or managing debt wisely. Ultimately, I know that having control over my finances will help me build the future I want for myself and my family, creating a life of more security and less worry.

Getting a college degree would mean a lot to me because it would open up opportunities that I wouldn’t have otherwise. It would show me that I’m capable of accomplishing something big and making a real difference. More than that, it would change things for my family. I want future generations to feel secure in their lives, not constantly struggling or worrying about what comes next. If I can earn my degree, I can build a stable future and set an example that success is possible with hard work and determination. I’m really passionate about women’s health care and making sure they get the care they deserve plus, I love babies! That’s why I want to become a midwife or an OB-GYN. Women’s health is something that doesn’t always get the attention it deserves, and I want to be someone who helps change that. Everyone should have access to quality care, especially during pregnancy and childbirth, which are some of the most vulnerable times in a woman’s life. Making sure that women feel heard, respected, and properly cared for is important to me. In order to make this dream a reality, I’ve been learning about infant development and focusing on community service. Volunteering has allowed me to support others and advocate for causes I care about. These experiences have shaped my passion for helping people, and I believe they’ll prepare me for the challenges of a medical career. I’ve also been committed to doing well in school, which is important for getting into a good college and pursuing a career in healthcare. Through my volunteer work, I’ve seen firsthand how much of a difference good healthcare can make in people’s lives. Whether it’s by providing emotional support, being a resource for information, or just showing that you care, these small acts can have a big impact. I want to be someone who makes that kind of difference, whether it’s by helping a mother through childbirth or providing the care she needs during a difficult time. Earning my degree will allow me to turn my passion into a career where I can make a real difference. It’s not just about personal success it’s about helping others, creating change, and setting a foundation for future generations. I want to be able to look back and know that I worked hard to achieve something meaningful, both for myself and for the people I hope to help in the future. A college degree will not just change my life, but it will also provide a better future for those who come after me, making the journey worth every challenge along the way.

Sabrina Carpenter has become a prominent figure in the entertainment industry, known for her wide range of talents and positive influence. She first caught my attention through her role as Maya Hart on *Girl Meets World*, one of my favorite childhood TV shows. Maya was a character who dealt with real-life challenges like friendships and family issues, and Sabrina portrayed her with authenticity, which made her easy to relate to. Watching her grow on-screen helped me understand the importance of being true to yourself while navigating life’s challenges. Sabrina’s transition from acting to music has been just as impressive. Her music blends honesty and emotion in a way that feels both empowering and relatable. Songs like “Sue Me” and “Almost Love” stand out because they address experiences like love and heartbreak, but also focus on personal strength and self-worth. Sabrina’s lyrics often touch on themes of self-discovery and growth, and they have a way of connecting with listeners on a deeper level. I appreciate how she uses her music to express her thoughts and emotions, which makes her work feel real and grounded. In addition to her career as a performer, Sabrina uses her platform to discuss important topics like mental health, body positivity, and social justice. She has been open about her own struggles, which has made her seem more relatable and grounded in a world where many celebrities tend to keep their personal lives hidden. Her openness has encouraged me to embrace my own struggles and be open about the challenges I face. It’s shown me that vulnerability doesn’t make you weak, but rather it makes you more human and relatable to others. Sabrina’s willingness to evolve as both an artist and a person is also something I admire. She’s constantly pushing herself to explore new ideas and take risks, whether it’s in her music or in the roles she chooses. Watching her embrace change and growth has inspired me to be open to change in my own life and to take chances, even when I’m unsure of the outcome. Her career shows that it’s okay to try new things and learn from both successes and failures. Sabrina Carpenter’s journey as an artist has left a lasting impact on me, not just because of her talent, but because of how she handles growth, challenges, and authenticity. She’s taught me the value of being honest with myself, staying true to who I am, and embracing both the highs and lows of life. Her example continues to inspire me as I pursue my own personal and creative goals.

Empowerment means having the confidence and resources to take control of situations, make decisions, and move forward with purpose. To me, empowerment isn’t about doing everything alone but about knowing I have the ability to navigate challenges and grow from them. It’s about believing in myself, having the courage to ask for help when needed, and finding ways to improve myself and my surroundings. One area where empowerment has had a significant effect on my life is in my education. I’ve faced challenges in school, especially with managing my time and balancing schoolwork, extracurriculars, and personal commitments. A good example of this was when I was asked to lead a group project in one of my classes. At first, I felt overwhelmed because I had never led a group before and wasn’t sure how to motivate everyone or keep things organized. Instead of letting the pressure take over, I decided to empower myself by breaking the project down into smaller, more manageable tasks. I assigned roles to each team member based on their strengths and kept open communication throughout the process, regularly checking in with everyone to provide support and guidance. When we faced challenges with our research, I encouraged the group to brainstorm solutions together. By the end, the project was a success, and I not only learned a lot about leadership and teamwork but also gained confidence in my ability to lead and collaborate. This experience showed me that empowerment isn’t just about handling everything on my own, it’s about working with others, being organized, and knowing when to seek help when needed. Empowerment has also shown up in my extracurriculars. I’ve volunteered for many community service activities and been involved in projects where I had to step out of my comfort zone. One such activity was my role with BuildOn, where I had to lead a team of peers in organizing community outreach programs. I had to encourage others to participate and help keep everything moving forward. By staying organized and having a clear vision of what we were trying to accomplish, I was able to guide the group to successfully complete the project. This taught me that empowerment means being resourceful, proactive, and knowing how to rally others toward a common goal. In addition, my experience in band and other leadership roles has taught me the value of teamwork and how empowerment can come from knowing when to listen and collaborate with others. Whether it’s helping peers with a tough project or guiding others in band practice, I’ve learned that true empowerment is about creating a supportive environment where people feel confident in their abilities. In the end, empowerment has been a crucial part of my personal growth. It’s about learning to trust myself, finding solutions to problems, and knowing that I have the power to overcome whatever challenges come my way.

One experience that really pushed me toward marketing happened during my internship with the Detroit Experience Studio (DES). I got to work on a project where we created marketing materials for a local event, and honestly, it was so much fun. It was my first time getting my hands dirty in real-world marketing, and I loved how it combined creativity with strategy. I saw how a good campaign could make a huge difference in how an event turned out, and it just clicked for me. I felt like I was contributing to something bigger, and it made the whole experience even more rewarding. What I found cool was how marketing is all about figuring out what people want to hear and making sure they see it. It’s like problem-solving mixed with creativity. I loved being able to help businesses get their message across in ways that really connected with people. It made me realize how much power there is in creating content that resonates and gets people excited. It made me want to learn more about how people engage with brands and what makes them loyal. When I pitched my idea to my client, ADT, I had so much fun, and it was such a rush presenting. I’ll always love that feeling of being able to share a concept I believe in. After that, I knew for sure that marketing was the direction I wanted to go. The mix of creativity, strategy, and being able to influence how people connect with a brand really spoke to me. It’s just something I could see myself doing long-term. Plus, it’s a field that’s constantly changing, which keeps it exciting and makes me eager to keep learning.

Over the past few years, I’ve been involved in several initiatives aimed at supporting underserved and marginalized communities, both locally and globally. One of the most significant projects I’ve been part of was my work with BuildOn, a program focused on community service. The mission of BuildOn is to break the cycle of poverty, illiteracy, and low expectations through service and education. Through this, I helped with blight busting in my neighborhood, clearing vacant lots and working to restore areas that had been neglected. It was an eye-opening experience, as I saw firsthand how people in my community were living in conditions that many don’t even think about. Taking part in this effort allowed me to contribute to creating a cleaner, safer environment and made me realize how small actions can lead to larger changes for communities in need. In addition to these local efforts, I had the privilege of traveling to Nicaragua, where I worked with a team to build a school in a rural village. The area lacked access to proper educational facilities, and many children were forced to learn in inadequate conditions. The mission of our work was to provide a safe and functional space for children to learn, offering them a chance at a brighter future. By building a school, we were giving the community an opportunity to uplift itself through education. This experience taught me the power of education as a tool for change and deepened my understanding of how access to resources like a quality education can drastically improve lives. The project was incredibly rewarding, and it reinforced my belief in the importance of helping marginalized communities gain access to the tools they need to succeed. I also volunteer regularly with a local organization that provides resources for families in need, such as food and hygiene products. During the holiday season, I’ve helped organize food drives and events to distribute these essentials to families who might otherwise go without. Seeing how these small efforts can make a huge difference in someone’s life is a reminder of the power we all have to support others. I’ve learned how important it is to not only meet immediate needs but also build lasting connections with the people we serve, ensuring they feel valued and supported. Through these experiences, I’ve come to understand that helping marginalized populations doesn’t always require large-scale projects. Even small, consistent efforts can have a huge impact. I’ve learned that meeting people where they are, understanding their needs, and offering support in any way possible can create lasting positive change. I’m committed to continuing this work and seeking new ways to make a difference for those who need it most.

I’ve faced a lot of challenges, but one that stands out was balancing school, extracurriculars, and supporting my family. As a senior, I had to juggle homework, being an assistant section leader in marching band, volunteering, and helping out at home during a rough time. It felt like too much, and I hit a point where I was close to burning out. For a while, I wasn’t sure how I was going to keep everything going. It was a real test of my time management and emotional strength, but I found ways to manage it all. But I didn’t let the pressure completely break me. I figured out how to break my responsibilities into smaller pieces and put my mental health first. I reached out to my teachers when I needed help, and I was honest with my band director about how stressed I was. It wasn’t easy, but by staying organized and taking care of myself, I was able to keep my grades up and stay involved in everything I committed to. What I went through didn’t just help me, it also inspired someone else. One of my friends in band was struggling with similar things. They saw how I was handling my stress and came to me for advice. I told them about how I set small goals, asked for help when I needed it, and made sure to take breaks. I also reminded them that it’s okay not to have everything figured out, something my aunt always told me when I felt overwhelmed. They told me later that it helped them deal with their own stress, and they ended up finishing the semester strong. This experience taught me a lot about resilience. It’s not just about pushing through your own struggles but also about being there for others. By keeping a positive attitude and asking for help when I needed it, I showed that even when it feels like everything is too much, you can still move forward. It also reminded me how important it is to support the people around you when they need it most, especially when they might feel like giving up. Moving forward, I want to keep using what I learned from this experience. I want to be the kind of person who not only works hard but also helps others push through tough times. I hope I can continue to inspire those around me, just like my friend inspired me to keep going when it felt hard, and show them that resilience is possible no matter the odds.

The rising costs of tuition have become a significant challenge for many students, especially those from low and middle-income families like mine. As a high school senior preparing for college, I constantly feel the weight of financial burdens, which creates a lot of stress and uncertainty about my future. This scholarship would be an incredible relief, allowing me to lift some of that weight off my shoulders and focus more on my education. Paying for college has always been a source of anxiety for me. The thought of taking on large amounts of debt or working long hours while studying full-time can be overwhelming. This scholarship would provide the financial support I need to reduce my stress and free up more time to focus on my studies. It would also allow me to get involved in extracurricular activities, internships, and volunteer work that will help me grow both academically and professionally. Without the constant worry of how to cover tuition and other expenses, I will be able to approach my studies with greater focus, confidence, and a sense of relief. Confidence is something that this scholarship would help me gain, not only in my academic pursuits but also in my personal growth. When you’re constantly worried about how to pay for school, it’s easy to doubt whether you’ll be able to succeed. Knowing that I have financial support would give me the mental space to focus on my education and future goals. I would be able to take advantage of opportunities that might otherwise be out of reach, such as internships in my field of interest, study abroad programs, or participating in student leadership roles. These experiences would allow me to develop important skills and connections that will be crucial for my career in marketing and media. Ultimately, this scholarship would make a huge difference in my ability to achieve my career goals. I plan to use my education to work in marketing and media, helping organizations connect with people in creative and meaningful ways. This scholarship would give me the support I need to fully commit to my studies and pursue my passions without the constant stress of financial constraints. It would allow me to enter the workforce with less debt and more opportunities, ultimately helping me create a future where I can make a real impact and contribute meaningfully to my community, my profession, and society. This financial support will not only shape my academic experience but will also empower me to pursue a fulfilling career where I can continue to grow and thrive.