What makes me different is that I am unapologetically myself. I have learned not to change who I am just because of the people who come into my life or because of what others may think of me. For a long time confidence did not come easily to me. Like many people I struggled with self doubt and figuring out who I wanted to be. Over time I realized that changing myself to fit other people’s expectations would never make me truly happy. I take pride in being my authentic self because I have worked hard to become comfortable with who I am. As an African American first generation college student I understand how important it is to stay true to yourself even when things feel unfamiliar or difficult. There are many situations where it can feel easier to shrink yourself or change who you are to fit in. However I have learned that being different is not something to hide. It is something to embrace. My experiences have taught me that growth happens when you allow yourself to be honest about who you are and where you want to go in life. One way I hope I make a difference in someone’s life is by helping others become the person they are meant to be. I know firsthand how hard it can be to build confidence and believe in yourself. It took a lot for me to get to the place I am now where I feel more confident in who I am and what I bring to the world. Because of that I try to encourage others and remind them that they do not have to change themselves to be accepted. Sometimes people just need someone to believe in them or remind them that they are enough as they are. I have always enjoyed helping others through acts of service whether that means supporting my community volunteering my time or simply being there for people who need encouragement. I believe that even small actions can leave a lasting impact. You never know who is watching or who may be inspired by the way you treat others or carry yourself. If someone were watching me without me knowing I hope they would see someone who is comfortable being themselves and encourages others to do the same. I hope they would see someone who works hard helps others and understands that being authentic is a strength not a weakness. By being myself and helping others find confidence in themselves I believe I can make a difference in ways I may not always get to see.

Faith has played an important role in my life especially during times when things did not go as planned. There have been moments where I felt lost unsure of myself and uncertain about the direction my life was taking. During my first year of college I experienced many challenges and moments where I questioned whether I was on the right path. At times I felt discouraged and started wondering if I was holding myself back from opportunities that could help me grow. As I began exploring my faith more and staying in tune with myself I started to look at challenges differently. Instead of seeing setbacks as failures I started viewing them as redirection. I began trusting that sometimes things do not work out because something better is meant for you. This mindset led me to a major change in my life including changing my major and even transferring schools. At first those decisions felt overwhelming but I realized I needed to stop limiting myself and explore what more could be offered to me academically and personally. Faith helped me trust myself more and reminded me that growth sometimes requires stepping outside of what feels comfortable. As I became more connected to my faith I started noticing positive changes in my life. Opportunities I had hoped for finally started coming my way and I felt like the hard work I had been putting into bettering myself was finally paying off. I can only thank my blessings for getting me this far while also recognizing the effort I have made to continue growing into the person I want to become. My faith has also shaped my academic and future goals. It has taught me perseverance and reminded me to keep moving forward even when things feel difficult or uncertain. Pursuing higher education has not always been easy but faith has helped me stay motivated during moments of doubt. I have learned that success does not happen overnight and that setbacks do not mean failure. Sometimes they are simply preparing you for something greater. My goal is to pursue a career in healthcare specifically in women’s health because I want to care for people during vulnerable moments in their lives. I want to be someone patients feel comfortable with and someone who truly listens to them. Faith has shaped the way I think about helping others because it has taught me the importance of compassion kindness and service. I hope to create an environment where patients feel cared for respected and heard. Along with faith my family has also encouraged me to pursue higher education. Their support and sacrifices motivate me to keep working toward my goals. I want to make them proud while also building a future that allows me to help others and make a meaningful difference. Faith continues to remind me that challenges are not the end of the journey. Sometimes they are simply preparing us for where we are meant to be. As I continue my education I hope to carry the lessons of perseverance compassion and trust with me into both my future career and the person I continue becoming.

I chose to pursue a degree in healthcare because of my mother’s experience with breast cancer. Watching someone you love go through something so difficult changes the way you see things. During her treatment my mother had many hospital visits and while some healthcare workers made a positive impact on her experience there were also moments that stayed with me for a different reason. She often talked about not feeling heard or taken seriously when expressing pain or concerns. Hearing this made me upset because this was my mother and someone I love being affected by a system that is supposed to help people heal. As a Black woman my mother experienced something that many Black patients still face in healthcare today. There is still a stigma that Black people especially Black women do not feel pain the same way as others. Knowing this made me realize how important it is to have healthcare providers who truly listen to their patients instead of making assumptions or dismissing concerns. No patient should feel ignored especially during one of the hardest times in their life. My mother’s experience played a huge role in why I decided to go into healthcare. It showed me that healthcare is not only about treating illnesses but also about how patients are treated as people. I want to be someone patients can trust and feel comfortable with. I do not want people to feel like their pain is being put on hold or that their voice does not matter. I want to be the person who listens and makes patients feel cared for during difficult moments. As a woman in healthcare I hope to make a difference by helping patients feel heard respected and supported. My goal is to work in women’s health because I understand how important it is for women to have providers who listen to them and take their concerns seriously. I want to create an environment where patients feel safe enough to ask questions speak honestly and know they are receiving care from someone who truly cares about them. In the future I hope to be a healthcare provider that families trust for generations. I want patients to know there is someone there who is listening to them and genuinely cares about their wellbeing. My mother’s experience taught me how important compassion and trust are in healthcare and it inspired me to become the kind of provider who makes a positive difference in people’s lives.

The change I wish to see in the world is more equality, acceptance, and empathy for people regardless of who they are. Whether it is discrimination based on race, gender, sexuality, or even where someone comes from, I feel like society still has a long way to go. As a young Black lesbian, these issues affect not only me, but also many of my peers. I have seen how quickly people judge others for being different, and sometimes it feels like the world is becoming more divided instead of more accepting. Growing up, I have seen how hard it can be for people to feel comfortable being themselves. Many LGBTQ+ people, especially young people, struggle with feeling accepted by family, friends, schools, or even society as a whole. On top of that, being a person of color can come with another set of challenges and stereotypes. Sometimes it feels like people are judged before others even take the time to understand who they really are. No one should have to hide parts of themselves just to feel safe, respected, or accepted. I also feel like people are often treated more like labels than human beings. Whether someone is Black or White, gay or straight, a woman or a man, we are all people first. Sometimes it feels like society cares more about differences, politics, or profit than actually caring for one another. People can be so quick to separate themselves into groups instead of appreciating what we can learn from each other. I think social media and the way people speak to one another online has made this even harder because people have become comfortable spreading hate or judgment without thinking about the impact it has on others. The world I want to see is one where people are accepted without having to prove they deserve respect. I want LGBTQ+ youth to feel safe in schools and communities. I want people of different races and backgrounds to be treated fairly and equally. I want people to stop seeing differences as something negative and instead recognize that diversity strengthens communities. Equality should not just be something discussed, it should be reflected in the way people treat one another every day. This change matters to me because I know what it feels like to worry about being judged or misunderstood. I also know many people my age who struggle with feeling accepted for who they are. Although progress has been made, there is still significant work to be done to create a society rooted in equality and acceptance. The change I wish to see is a world where people are treated with dignity and respect regardless of their race, gender, sexuality, or background. By encouraging understanding, challenging discrimination, and creating spaces where people feel safe to be themselves, society can move toward a future where every person has an equal opportunity to thrive.

Picking just one Taylor Swift performance is honestly hard because there are so many amazing ones, but the one that stands out to me the most is Champagne Problems during the Eras Tour. I have always loved how emotional the song is but watching videos of Taylor perform it made it feel even more powerful. The crowd singing the lyrics back to her and the long applause after the song made the moment feel so special. Even just watching clips online gave me chills because you could feel how much the song meant to both Taylor and her fans. What I really like about Taylor Swift is how she can make songs feel so personal, even if you have never experienced exactly what she is singing about. Champagne Problems tells such a sad and emotional story, and the way Taylor performs it makes you feel every emotion in the song. You can tell she puts a lot of emotion into her performances, which is one reason so many people connect to her music. I also think this performance is moving because it shows the connection Taylor has with her fans. During the Eras Tour, the crowd would cheer for minutes after Champagne Problems, and it felt like a moment where everyone was connected through the music. I think that is something really special because not every artist can create moments like that. Taylor does not just perform songs, she tells stories and creates memories for people. As someone who really likes Taylor Swift, I admire how hard she has worked throughout her career and how she continues to change and grow while still staying true to herself. Out of all her performances Champagne Problems stands out to me the most because it is emotional, meaningful, and shows exactly why so many people, love Taylor Swift.

I realized I wanted to pursue a career in STEM when I began understanding how much science and healthcare can change a person’s life. Healthcare is one of the few fields where knowledge can directly improve someone’s wellbeing, provide comfort during difficult moments, and even save lives. The more I learned about medicine and the human body, the more I realized I wanted a career where I could combine science with helping others in a meaningful way. As a Black young woman, I also understand the importance of representation in STEM fields, especially in healthcare. Too often, people of color are underrepresented in science and medicine, even though representation can make a major difference in the quality of care people receive. Many patients feel more comfortable when they are cared for by someone who understands their experiences, culture, or concerns. Seeing more Black professionals in STEM also helps younger generations believe those careers are possible for them too. Because of this, I plan to pursue a career as a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health. I chose this path because I want to support women during some of the most important and vulnerable moments of their lives. Women often face healthcare concerns that can feel overwhelming, personal, or even dismissed. Whether someone is experiencing pregnancy, reproductive health concerns, postpartum struggles, or simply trying to better understand their body, I want to create an environment where women feel heard and cared for. My interest in healthcare has grown through both personal experiences and my passion for helping others. I have always enjoyed supporting people, volunteering in my community, and helping behind the scenes where I can make a difference. Those experiences helped me realize that I want a career centered around care, compassion, and problem-solving. STEM stood out to me because it offers the opportunity to use science to create real change in people’s everyday lives. I hope to use my degree not only to provide healthcare but also to help uplift underserved communities. Access to quality healthcare is still a challenge for many people, especially communities of color. Too often, people delay care because of financial barriers, lack of trust in healthcare systems, or limited access to providers who truly listen to their concerns. I want to help close that gap by creating a safe and welcoming environment where patients feel respected and supported. I am especially passionate about helping Black women feel empowered in healthcare settings. Black women are often overlooked or dismissed when expressing health concerns, leading to worse health outcomes in many cases. I want to advocate for patients, educate women about their health, and make sure people feel comfortable speaking openly about what they are experiencing. Pursuing STEM is important to me because it gives me the opportunity to turn my passion for helping others into meaningful action. I hope my career encourages younger Black students to see themselves in STEM fields and understand that these careers are possible for them too. By using my education to provide compassionate healthcare and advocate for underserved communities, I hope to create positive change both in my community and beyond.

Mental health is a national and global health issue that I care deeply about because it affects nearly every part of a person’s life, even when people do not realize it. While mental health is often discussed separately from physical health, I believe the two are deeply connected. When someone is struggling mentally, it can affect the way they care for themselves, their relationships, and their overall wellbeing. Because of this, I believe improving mental health support is one of the most important ways we can improve health outcomes overall. What makes mental health especially important to me is how closely it connects to other major health issues such as obesity and substance abuse. Many people think of these as separate problems, but often there is a deeper emotional struggle underneath them. When someone is dealing with depression, anxiety, trauma, or emotional stress, they may stop prioritizing themselves. Taking care of their physical health can begin to feel impossible when they are already struggling just to make it through the day. For some people, poor mental health may lead to emotional eating, unhealthy habits, or neglecting exercise and medical care, which can contribute to obesity. For others, mental health struggles can lead to substance abuse as a way to cope with pain, stress, loneliness, or trauma. Instead of receiving support, many people turn to unhealthy coping mechanisms simply because they do not know where else to go or feel ashamed to ask for help. One reason I care so much about this issue is because mental health is still heavily stigmatized, especially in many communities where people are taught to “just be strong” or keep struggles to themselves. Too often, people suffer silently because they fear being judged or misunderstood. By the time support is offered, someone may already feel overwhelmed, isolated, or hopeless. I believe one of the biggest changes needed in healthcare is treating mental health with the same seriousness as physical health. Mental health screenings, counseling resources, and open conversations should become a normal part of healthcare instead of something people only seek during a crisis. Prevention and support should happen earlier, before struggles begin affecting every part of someone’s life. As someone pursuing a career as a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health, this issue matters to me because women often experience mental health challenges that go overlooked. Hormonal changes, pregnancy, postpartum experiences, stress, and life transitions can all deeply affect emotional wellbeing. I want to become the kind of healthcare provider who sees patients as whole people and understands that physical symptoms are not always separate from emotional struggles. Mental health affects how people see themselves, care for themselves, and interact with the world around them. That is why I believe addressing mental health is one of the most important health challenges we face today. If we want to improve issues like obesity, substance abuse, and overall wellness, we must start by caring for the mental health struggles that are often at the center of them.

When I think about my future, I see myself helping women during some of the most important and vulnerable moments of their lives. I plan to become a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health because I want to create an environment where women feel heard, supported, and cared for. Attending higher education is what will make that goal possible. For me, higher education is more than earning a degree. It is the bridge between where I am now and the future I hope to create for myself and others. Becoming a Physician Assistant requires years of education, clinical training, and hands-on experience. Through higher education, I will gain the medical knowledge and skills necessary to provide safe and compassionate care to patients. It will teach me how to advocate for patients, think critically in difficult situations, and better understand the healthcare challenges many women face. I am especially passionate about women’s health because many women often feel unheard in medical settings. Concerns about pain, reproductive health, pregnancy, or hormonal issues are sometimes dismissed or minimized. I want to help change that experience. I want women to feel comfortable asking questions, confident in their care, and reassured that someone is truly listening to them. Higher education will prepare me to become the kind of healthcare provider who not only treats patients medically but also supports them emotionally. Attending college will also give me opportunities to grow outside of the classroom. I hope to gain hands-on experience through internships, shadowing opportunities, and volunteer experiences that will help me better understand the needs of different communities. I believe learning from real experiences will make me a stronger healthcare provider and help me better serve others in the future. Creating a positive impact has always been important to me. Through volunteering and helping in my community, I have learned that making a difference often begins in small ways. Sometimes helping someone means listening, offering support, or simply showing kindness during a difficult moment. In the future, I want my career to be centered around making people feel cared for and respected. I also hope to create a positive impact by helping underserved women gain better access to healthcare information and support. Many people do not always have access to resources or providers who take the time to explain concerns clearly. I want to help women better understand their health and feel empowered to advocate for themselves. As someone coming from a low-income background, I understand that higher education is not always easy to access. However, I see education as an investment not only in my future, but also in the lives of the people I hope to help someday. Attending higher education will help me turn my passion for helping others into meaningful action and allow me to create lasting change through healthcare.

I started listening to TXT in middle school when they first debuted because they were under the same label as BTS. At the time, I was already a BTS fan, so naturally I was curious about the new group BigHit was introducing. I remember listening out of curiosity at first, but over time I genuinely became a fan because of TXT themselves. Their music, personalities, and growth as a group made me want to keep supporting them. Looking back, it feels like I have grown up alongside them in a way, from middle school to now watching them enter their eighth year as a group. I think one of the most important characteristics of a MOA is support. TXT constantly works hard and grows as artists, so I think being a MOA means supporting them through every era and encouraging them no matter what concept or style they try. I also think kindness is important because MOAs have built a community where people can bond over music and feel included. My TXT bias is Yeonjun. He first stood out to me because of his confidence and stage presence, but over time I started admiring how hardworking and talented he is. I also admire how versatile he is and how he always gives his best in performances. Even though Yeonjun is my bias, I genuinely appreciate all of the members because they each bring something unique to TXT. My ult bias of BTS is Taehyung. I have always admired his personality, creativity, and how comfortable he seems being himself. I also admire how much effort he puts into his artistry and individuality, I like his growth over the years it makes me motivated that I can be motivated and change and be who I need to be. My favorite TXT song is Good Boy Gone Bad because I love the energy and emotion behind it. I really enjoyed seeing a darker and more intense side of TXT, and the song feels powerful and memorable to me. It is one of those songs I never skip. Unfortunately, I have never had the chance to see TXT live in concert before, but it is definitely something I dream of doing after finishing my bachelor’s degree. I want it to be something I can celebrate after reaching an important goal in my life, and I know seeing them live would be an unforgettable experience. My favorite album concept is The Chaos Chapter: Freeze because I loved the concept, visuals, and overall feeling of the era. The music felt emotional and relatable while still being fun to listen to. That era stands out to me because it felt really meaningful and memorable as a fan. I am currently paying for school through financial aid and scholarships while trying to find additional opportunities that can help reduce the financial burden of higher education. Coming from a single-parent household, finances are something I think about often when planning for school. This scholarship would help reduce financial stress and make paying for school feel more manageable. It would help fill financial gaps so I can focus more on succeeding academically and working toward my future career goals instead of constantly worrying about expenses. TXT has influenced me for good because, in a way, I feel like I have grown up alongside them. Watching them evolve from rookies to successful artists reminded me that growth takes time and that it is okay to continue learning who you are. Their music has also brought me comfort during stressful moments and gave me something positive to look forward to. I plan to use my education to help others through healthcare as a future Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health. I want to support women during important moments in their lives and create an environment where patients feel listened to, respected, and cared for. I hope to make a positive difference in both my community and the world around me through compassion and healthcare.

My new Love Island challenge would be called “What They Really Think.” One of the things that makes Love Island so entertaining is that viewers get to see relationships tested in unexpected ways. The best challenges are the ones that create funny moments while also revealing hidden feelings, causing drama, and making islanders question where they truly stand with each other. My challenge would do exactly that. The challenge would begin with every islander being pulled individually into the Beach Hut to answer a series of questions privately. The catch is that their partner would have no idea what answers they gave. Some of the questions would be playful while others would be more likely to stir tension in the villa. Islanders might be asked who in the villa they think their partner would couple up with if they were not together, whether they think their head could turn for a future bombshell, who they believe is the least genuine person in the villa, or what their biggest concern is about their current relationship. Once everyone has secretly answered, the challenge would move outside to the main villa where couples would compete against one another. One partner would stand safely on a platform above the pool while the other would try to correctly guess how their partner answered each question. If they answer correctly, they gain points for their couple and avoid consequences. However, if they answer incorrectly, their partner gets dramatically dropped into the pool or covered in slime in classic Love Island fashion. This part of the challenge would keep things entertaining and funny while also revealing how well couples truly know each other. The biggest twist would happen throughout the challenge. After each round, one secret answer from another islander would be revealed to the entire villa without warning. Imagine the chaos if someone admitted they would be interested in a new bombshell or secretly believed another couple was not genuine. Those kinds of revelations would instantly create tension and spark difficult conversations later in the evening. What would make this challenge so exciting is that it combines everything viewers love about Love Island. It would have funny moments, romantic moments, awkward situations, and drama all happening at once. Some couples would walk away feeling more secure because they truly understand each other, while others might begin second-guessing their connection. It would also give viewers a deeper look into what islanders are actually thinking instead of only what they choose to say publicly. To make the stakes even higher, the winning couple would earn a private overnight date or exclusive hideaway experience, while the losing couple chosen by the villa would have to go on a difficult “truth date” where they answer uncomfortable questions about their relationship face-to-face. I believe “What They Really Think” would become one of Love Island’s most memorable challenges because it creates the perfect balance of fun and chaos. Love Island works best when relationships are tested in ways that feel entertaining but still reveal something real, and this challenge would definitely leave the villa talking long after it ended.

I learned what sacrifice looked like by watching my mother work herself to exhaustion. Growing up in a single-parent household, I saw firsthand how much she gave up to make sure my younger brother and I had what we needed. There were nights when she came home tired after working long hours, only to wake up and do it all again the next morning. Even when things were difficult, she still found ways to support us emotionally and encourage me to take school seriously. Watching her taught me that sacrifice is not always loud or obvious. Sometimes it looks like continuing to show up for the people you love, even when life feels heavy. Those experiences shaped the way I move through the world. Because my mother carried so much responsibility, I learned early how important it was to help where I could. I stepped into the role of helping care for my younger brother and became someone who naturally looks for ways to support others. Through volunteering and community involvement, I discovered that service is not about recognition. It is about helping people feel supported and showing up when someone needs help. Sgt. Albert Dono Ware’s legacy resonates with me because his values of service, sacrifice, and bravery are values I have seen reflected in my own life. To me, bravery means continuing forward even when circumstances are difficult. As a young Black woman, I understand that many people within the African diaspora in the United States face challenges that can feel difficult to overcome. Financial barriers, unequal access to quality education and healthcare, and limited opportunities continue to affect many communities. Too often, people are expected to succeed without having the same access to resources or support. One challenge I believe deeply affects the African diaspora is the lack of access to consistent support systems. Many young Black students grow up feeling like success is possible but difficult to reach because they lack mentorship, resources, or encouragement. At the same time, conversations surrounding mental health are still stigmatized in many communities, leaving people to struggle quietly without support. I believe these challenges are connected because when people do not feel supported, it becomes harder to imagine opportunities for themselves. The changes I believe are most important begin within both communities and larger systems. Schools in underserved areas deserve stronger support so students have access to guidance, college preparation, and opportunities that help them see a future beyond their circumstances. Communities also need spaces where young people feel safe asking for help, talking about mental health, and building confidence in themselves. I believe mentorship matters because seeing someone who looks like you succeed can completely change how you view your own future. Real change requires people working together. Educators, policymakers, churches, community organizations, healthcare professionals, and families all have an important role to play. Change cannot happen through one person or one program alone. It happens when communities invest in young people and believe they are worth supporting. Sgt. Ware’s legacy inspires me because it reminds me that service is about leaving things better than you found them. I hope to carry those values with me by continuing to support others, give back to my community, and help create opportunities for people who may not always see them for themselves.

I realized how important human connection is during a time when many of us were physically separated from one another. During the COVID-19 pandemic, classrooms moved online, conversations happened through screens, and even simple moments with family felt different. Technology helped people stay connected, but it also showed me something important: being connected is not always the same as feeling connected. In many ways, technology has made communication easier than ever. We can text people instantly, video call loved ones from miles away, and build communities online with people we may have never met otherwise. For people who feel isolated, misunderstood, or unsupported in their everyday lives, technology can create spaces where they finally feel seen. Online communities have helped people find friendships, support systems, and opportunities they otherwise may not have had. At the same time, I believe technology has changed the way people interact in ways that can weaken authentic human connection if we are not intentional. It has become easier to scroll than to truly talk, easier to react to someone’s life online than to ask how they are genuinely doing. Many people are surrounded by digital communication but still feel lonely. We often present the best versions of ourselves online while quietly struggling in real life. Because of this, I believe preserving authentic human connection starts with intentionality. Technology should be a tool that strengthens relationships, not replaces them. Something as simple as checking in on someone, making time for meaningful conversations, listening without distraction, or showing up during difficult moments can make a larger difference than we realize. Human connection grows when people feel heard, valued, and understood. I also believe we need to reimagine connection rather than resist change completely. Technology is not going away, but we can choose how we use it. Instead of allowing technology to make relationships feel distant, we can use it to create stronger support systems. Online spaces can become places of mentorship, encouragement, education, and community when used intentionally. For example, people seeking emotional support, health advice, or guidance can find communities that help them feel less alone. This idea is especially meaningful to me as someone planning to pursue a career as a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health. Healthcare is one of the fields where human connection matters most. Patients may remember medical advice, but they also remember how someone made them feel. In a world increasingly influenced by technology, I want to make sure patients still feel listened to, respected, and genuinely cared for. Even if technology changes medicine, compassion should never become optional. I want to help create environments where people feel safe asking questions and comfortable being vulnerable, especially women navigating important and difficult moments in their lives. Whether through healthcare, everyday conversations, or community involvement, I believe authentic human connection begins when people feel truly seen. The future of human connection does not depend on rejecting technology. It depends on learning how to use it without losing the empathy, compassion, and presence that make relationships meaningful in the first place. Technology may continue to evolve, but our need for genuine connection will always remain the same. The image attached is of me volunteering at a horse show and I was meeting the horses.

I have never been the type of person who needs recognition to feel fulfilled. Some of the moments I am most proud of happened quietly, whether it was staying after school to help set up events, volunteering my time to support teachers and students, or helping behind the scenes when something needed to get done. For me, service has never been about attention. It has always been about helping others in ways that make people feel supported. Throughout high school, I intentionally looked for opportunities to give back to my school and community. As a student leader in BuildOn, I participated in projects focused on helping communities and creating positive change. I also volunteered through programs that allowed me to support teachers and younger students, including helping during Summer Bridge. Whether organizing lunches, helping prepare activities, or stepping in wherever help was needed, I learned that even small actions can make a meaningful difference in someone’s day. One experience that especially strengthened my understanding of service was traveling to Nicaragua to help build a school. Seeing how much education meant to an entire community changed my perspective. It reminded me that service is not always about solving huge problems alone. Sometimes, it means contributing in whatever way you can to help others have opportunities they may not otherwise have. That experience reinforced something I already knew about myself: helping people gives me purpose. I also embody a life of service through the way I support people in everyday life. I naturally enjoy helping others, listening when someone needs support, and being dependable during difficult moments. Because I grew up in a single-parent household, I learned responsibility early and understood the importance of stepping up when family or community needs help. These experiences have directly influenced my decision to pursue a career as a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health. I want to use my education to support women during important and vulnerable moments in their lives. Whether helping someone through pregnancy, reproductive health concerns, postpartum care, or difficult diagnoses, I want women to feel heard and cared for. In the future, I hope to use my education not only to provide medical care but also to advocate for women who may feel unheard in healthcare settings. I want patients to leave feeling supported, informed, and confident in their care. To me, service means helping people feel seen, even during difficult moments. Mrs. Marion Makins’ legacy of education and service is meaningful because it reflects values I hope to carry into my own life. Through healthcare, volunteering, and community involvement, I hope to continue serving others in ways that create lasting change.

I grew up watching strong women do whatever it took to keep moving forward, even when life was difficult. As a Black young woman raised in a single-parent household, I learned early that perseverance is not something you simply talk about. It is something you live. I watched my mother work multiple jobs to support my brother and me while still finding ways to encourage my education and remind me that I was capable of building a future bigger than my circumstances. Because of those experiences, I learned the importance of hard work, resilience, and giving back to others. Throughout high school, I found myself drawn to opportunities where I could support my community. Whether through volunteering, helping teachers during summer programs, participating in community service projects, or contributing behind the scenes, I discovered that helping people gave me a sense of purpose. I have never needed recognition to feel fulfilled. For me, making a difference has always been about showing up for others in ways that matter. My passion for helping people eventually led me to healthcare. I plan to pursue a career as a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health because I want to support women during some of the most vulnerable and important moments of their lives. Women, especially Black women, are too often unheard or overlooked in healthcare settings. Black women face disproportionately higher maternal mortality rates and are more likely to have their concerns dismissed. Knowing this has made me even more passionate about entering this field. I want to make a difference by helping women feel heard, respected, and genuinely cared for. Whether supporting a woman through pregnancy, reproductive health concerns, postpartum care, or difficult diagnoses, I want my future patients to feel safe speaking openly about their concerns. I want to be the kind of healthcare provider who listens closely, advocates for her patients, and helps women feel empowered to prioritize their health. Beyond healthcare, I also hope to make a difference within my community through mentorship and support for young women. Growing up, I learned how important encouragement can be, especially for young Black girls who may not always see themselves represented in leadership positions or professional careers. I want to help create spaces where young women feel confident in their abilities and understand that their goals are possible, regardless of their background or circumstances. As a Black woman pursuing higher education, I understand that there may be challenges ahead, but I also understand the importance of continuing forward despite them. I want my success to be bigger than myself. I want it to positively affect my family, my community, and the women I will someday care for. Michele L. Durant’s story is inspiring because she believed deeply in education and lifelong learning despite obstacles. I hope to honor that spirit by continuing to pursue my education with determination and using my future career to create meaningful change. My goal is not only to succeed, but to help others succeed and feel supported along the way.

I remember waking up in the middle of the night and hearing the front door quietly open after my mom got home from work. Sometimes I would barely see her before she was rushing out again the next morning, exhausted but still finding a way to make sure my brother and I had everything we needed. Growing up in a single-parent household, I watched my mom work not one, not two, but three jobs just to support us. As a child, I did not fully understand the sacrifices she was making. I only knew that somehow, no matter how hard things became, she always found a way to keep us going. My mom has been the biggest supporter in my educational journey. Even when money was tight and life felt overwhelming, she never let me believe my dreams were too big. She pushed me to stay focused on school and reminded me that education could create opportunities she never had. There were days when she came home exhausted, yet she still found time to ask about school, remind me to stay on top of assignments, or encourage me when I doubted myself. Looking back, I realize that support was never about having perfect circumstances. It was about showing up, even when life was hard. Growing up in a single-parent household taught me responsibility at a young age. Because my mom worked so much, I often stepped into the role of helping care for my younger brother. I learned how to be dependable and how to put family first. While it was not always easy, it helped shape me into someone who understands hard work and perseverance. Watching my mother work long hours without giving up taught me that success comes from determination and consistency, even when the path feels difficult. Her sacrifices are one of the biggest reasons I push myself today. Whenever school becomes stressful or I begin doubting myself, I think about everything my mom has done to give my brother and me opportunities. I know she worked too hard for me to give up on my future. Her strength motivates me to keep moving forward, even during moments when things feel overwhelming. I plan to honor my mother’s support by pursuing my education and continuing to work toward my dream of becoming a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health. I want to build a future where I can help women through important moments in their lives while also creating financial stability for myself and my family. More than anything, I want my mom to see that every sacrifice she made mattered. As a child raised in a single-parent household, my mother’s support has been instrumental because it taught me resilience, hard work, and the importance of never giving up. She showed me what unconditional love looks like through sacrifice. Even on the hardest days, she kept going for my brother and me. Because of her, I learned that strength is not about never struggling. It is about continuing forward despite the struggle. That lesson will stay with me for the rest of my life.

Growing up, some of my favorite memories involved sitting in front of the TV after school watching Girl Meets World. Like so many kids, I loved watching Maya Hart. She was funny, confident, sarcastic, and somehow still vulnerable at the same time. At the time, I did not realize that the actress behind one of my favorite childhood characters, Sabrina Carpenter, would continue to grow alongside me in a way that would make me an even bigger fan years later. For me, Sabrina Carpenter was more than just a Disney Channel star. She was part of my childhood. Watching her go from playing Maya Hart to becoming a successful singer and actress felt inspiring because, in a way, it felt like growing up together. As I got older, so did her music and career, and it became something I could relate to during different stages of my life. What makes me such a fan of Sabrina is not just her talent but the way she has evolved while staying true to herself. Watching someone start on Disney Channel and build a successful career in music and film takes determination and confidence. Her growth reminds me that it is okay to change, grow, and figure yourself out over time. You do not have to stay stuck in one version of yourself forever. Her music has also impacted me more than I expected. There have been moments when songs like Please Please Please and Espresso gave me confidence or simply helped me escape stressful moments for a while. At the same time, some of her music has felt relatable in ways that made growing up feel a little less lonely. Music has a way of helping people feel understood, and Sabrina’s ability to be funny, honest, and confident in her work is something I admire. More than anything, Sabrina Carpenter’s career has inspired me to embrace growth without being afraid of change. Watching her evolve taught me that success does not happen overnight and that it is okay to become a different version of yourself over time. Whether she was making me laugh as Maya Hart or becoming one of today’s biggest artists, she has remained someone I admire. Sabrina Carpenter may have started as part of my childhood, but seeing her continue to evolve has made me an even bigger fan as I have grown older. Her journey reminds me to stay ambitious, trust myself, and not be afraid to grow into the person I am meant to become.

I still remember sitting in the waiting room during one of my mother’s appointments, watching how much trust people place in healthcare workers. Even though everyone there had different reasons for being seen, one thing stood out to me: the way a healthcare provider could completely change how someone felt. A calm explanation, patience, or simply listening seemed to make difficult moments feel a little less overwhelming. That stuck with me long after we left. As I got older, I realized I wanted a career where I could make people feel that same sense of comfort and support. I have always been someone who naturally enjoys helping others. Whether volunteering in my community, supporting people behind the scenes, or simply being there when someone needs help, caring for others has always felt meaningful to me. I knew I wanted a career where I could build real connections while making a difference in people’s everyday lives. Over time, I became especially interested in women’s health. I started paying closer attention to how often women’s concerns can be overlooked or dismissed in healthcare. Whether it involves reproductive health, pregnancy, postpartum struggles, or learning to better understand their bodies, many women go through vulnerable moments where having compassionate care matters. I realized I wanted to be someone who helps women feel heard instead of ignored and supported instead of rushed. I plan to become a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health. I chose this career path because it combines science, patient care, and the opportunity to build meaningful relationships with people during important moments in their lives. I want to support women through both joyful and difficult experiences, whether that means helping someone through pregnancy, answering questions about reproductive health, or simply making a patient feel comfortable enough to speak openly. My experiences volunteering and helping in my community have strengthened this passion. I enjoy helping others in ways that matter, even if it happens quietly behind the scenes. Those experiences taught me patience and showed me how important it is to make people feel supported. They also helped me realize that healthcare is not only about treating illnesses. It is about helping people feel safe, informed, and cared for. Through my future career, I hope to make a difference by creating an environment where women feel respected and comfortable advocating for their health. I want patients to leave feeling listened to and understood. Healthcare can be intimidating, but I hope to be the kind of provider who makes difficult moments feel easier to face. Although the journey to becoming a Physician Assistant will take hard work and dedication, I am committed to pursuing this path. I know healthcare is where I belong because helping others is not just something I enjoy it is something that gives me purpose.

It started in the middle of COVID, when life already felt confusing and uncertain. Like many families, we were trying to adjust to online school, staying inside, and figuring out how to live in a world that suddenly felt different. Then everything changed even more when my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer. As a twelve-year-old girl living in a single-parent household, I do not think reality fully hit me at first. My mother had always been the person holding everything together, so it was hard for me to understand that she was now the one who needed help. At that age, cancer felt like a word I knew was serious, but I did not completely understand what it truly meant for our family. Because it was only my mother, my younger brother, and me, I found myself growing up faster than I expected. I stepped into the role of both an older sister and a caregiver. I helped take care of my brother while trying to support my mom however I could. I watched her body change throughout treatment and helped with her injections when she needed me. Some days felt normal enough to believe things were getting better, while other days were filled with fear and uncertainty. Even though I was young, I learned quickly what it meant to show up for the people you love, even when you are scared yourself. At the same time, life did not pause. I still had online school, assignments, and expectations. Looking back, I realize I often put myself last because my focus was on making sure everyone else was okay. It became hard to focus on school when so much of my energy was spent worrying about my mom. I still showed up to class, but mentally I felt exhausted. Over time, my grades slipped because I was carrying more responsibility and stress than most twelve-year-olds are prepared for. Thankfully, my mother beat breast cancer, something I once feared might never happen. After spending so much time worrying and watching her struggle, finally seeing her healthy again changed the way I looked at life. It made me appreciate time with the people I love and reminded me how quickly life can change. This experience also became personal to me in another way. Knowing that I am a direct carrier for breast cancer has been frightening at times. There are moments when I think about what that could mean for my future, but I refuse to let fear control my life or stop me from working toward my goals. Instead, it has encouraged my family to take health more seriously. We now prioritize healthier habits and try to do what we can to lower the chances of illness. Watching my mother go through cancer taught me resilience in a way nothing else could. It showed me how strong people can be during impossible situations and taught me the importance of being there for others. Although cancer deeply affected my family, it also taught me perseverance. No matter what challenges come my way, I remain committed to continuing my education and building a future that makes my family proud.

It started the day my mother found out I was dating a girl. I remember the feeling of my stomach dropping as the conversation changed. What I thought would be difficult quickly became something much bigger than I expected. Instead of understanding, there was anger. Before I could fully process what was happening, I was being told to leave my own home. For the next few days, I stayed at my friend’s house. I do not think I will ever fully be able to explain how grateful I am to her and her family for taking me in during one of the hardest moments of my life. They gave me somewhere safe to stay when I felt like my world had completely fallen apart. At a time when I felt unwanted and rejected, they made me feel accepted in a way I desperately needed. It hurt knowing that people who were not my family seemed to understand and care for me more than my own mother did. Before this happened, I never thought something like this would affect me as deeply as it did. Being rejected by my own mother changed the way I saw myself for a long time. I started questioning parts of who I was and wondering if maybe something about me really was wrong. I became quieter. I stopped feeling comfortable in my own skin. The version of myself that once felt confident slowly disappeared, and for a while, I did not recognize who I had become. School also changed for me after everything happened. It became hard to focus when so much of my energy was spent trying to process what had happened at home. I still showed up, but mentally I felt exhausted. Assignments piled up, my grades started slipping, and I found myself caring less about things that once mattered to me. It felt like I was carrying something heavy every day while pretending everything was normal. To this day, my mother still does not fully accept who I am. That pain has never completely gone away. There are still moments when I wish things were different or wonder what it would feel like to be fully accepted by someone whose love is supposed to feel unconditional. Even so, I have learned that someone else’s rejection does not determine my worth. Quietly, I have learned to embrace who I am meant to be, even if I am not fully ready to show every part of myself to the world yet. Although this experience deeply affected my mental health, self-image, and school life, it also taught me resilience. It showed me that support can come from unexpected places and that family is sometimes the people who choose to stand beside you when you need them most. Most importantly, it taught me that even after rejection, healing is possible. I am still learning, still growing, and still becoming comfortable with who I am, but I no longer believe I have to change myself to deserve love or acceptance.

Growing up, I always found myself wanting to help people, even in small ways. Whether it was helping teachers, volunteering in my community, or supporting others behind the scenes, I enjoyed being someone people could rely on. Over time, I realized that helping others was not just something I liked doing, but something I wanted to build my future around. As I got older, I started thinking more seriously about what kind of difference I wanted to make. I knew I wanted a career where I could directly support people during important moments in their lives, but I also wanted something personal and meaningful to me. The more I learned about women’s healthcare, the more I realized it was a field I felt drawn toward. What interests me most about obstetrics and women’s health is the opportunity to support women during some of the biggest and most vulnerable moments of their lives. Whether someone is becoming a mother, dealing with reproductive health concerns, navigating hormonal changes, or simply trying to understand what is happening with their body, I believe every woman deserves to feel listened to, respected, and cared for. I know how important it is to feel heard, and I want to help create that experience for others. I plan to become a Physician Assistant specializing in obstetrics and women’s health because I want to have a direct role in helping women feel supported. I am especially interested in becoming a PA because it combines patient care, medical knowledge, and the ability to build strong relationships with patients. I like that Physician Assistants are able to work closely with doctors while still spending meaningful time helping patients understand their care and feel comfortable asking questions. My experiences volunteering have also helped shape who I am. Through community service, helping with programs, and supporting others whenever I can, I learned the importance of compassion, patience, and reliability. I am not always someone who needs to be front and center, but I enjoy helping in ways that make a difference. Those experiences taught me that even small acts of support can have a lasting impact on someone. Christina Taylese Singh’s story is inspiring to me because she worked toward a career dedicated to helping others. Although she was unable to fulfill her dream, her passion for healthcare continues to inspire students who hope to make a difference in people’s lives. I hope to honor that legacy by becoming a compassionate healthcare provider who helps women feel cared for, informed, and supported during important moments in their lives. Healthcare is meaningful to me because it gives people comfort, answers, and support during times when they may need it most. As a future Physician Assistant in obstetrics and women’s health, I hope to make a positive difference by helping women feel confident, heard, and cared for every step of the way.

Mental health has shaped the way I see myself, my relationships, and the future I want for myself. For a long time, I did not fully understand how much mental health affected everyday life. I used to think struggling mentally meant something had to be visibly wrong, but I learned that some of the hardest battles are the ones people cannot see. There was a point in my life when mental health made me want to quit. Not necessarily quit life itself, but quit trying, quit believing things would get better, and quit believing in myself. I struggled with feelings of self-doubt and constantly questioned my worth. There were days when getting through responsibilities felt exhausting, and I often felt emotionally drained while pretending everything was fine. I learned how easy it is to smile on the outside while feeling completely different internally. Some of my past relationships and friendships only added to those feelings. Instead of feeling valued, I sometimes felt like I was never enough. I questioned myself constantly and wondered if I was too much, not enough, or simply not worth the effort. Being in situations where I felt overlooked or unappreciated affected my confidence more than I realized at the time. Eventually, I started believing the negative thoughts I had about myself. Looking back, I realize that when your mental health is struggling, it becomes easier to accept less than what you deserve because you begin to believe that is all you are worth. Healing did not happen overnight. It came slowly through reflection, difficult conversations, distance from unhealthy situations, and learning to spend time with myself. I had to learn that my worth was not based on how others treated me or whether someone chose me. I learned that healing is uncomfortable at times, but it is also necessary. I began rebuilding my confidence and understanding that I deserved kindness, respect, and healthy relationships. Through healing, I discovered something important about myself.I want to help women through their own struggles with womanhood, self-worth, and mental health. I know what it feels like to question yourself, to feel lost, and to struggle silently. Because of this, I want to pursue a career where I can support women through difficult seasons of life and remind them that they are more than their pain or circumstances. Whether someone is struggling emotionally, mentally, or adjusting to life changes, I want to be someone who helps them heal and rediscover their confidence. Mental health has influenced my beliefs by teaching me that healing is possible, even when it feels far away. It changed my relationships by showing me the importance of healthy love and self-respect. Most importantly, it influenced my career aspirations by helping me discover my passion for supporting women and helping others recognize their own worth, even when they struggle to see it themselves.

Legacy is about what you leave behind. It can be a name, a song, or even a trait that continues to live on through the people whose lives you have touched. To me, legacy is not about recognition or material success, but about impact. How your actions and values shape others long after you have moved on. It is about making your life meaningful not only for yourself, but for the people who helped make your journey possible. Growing up in a single-parent household, I was often told that all I needed to do was “make it out.” That phrase carried weight. It meant surviving, succeeding, and creating opportunities beyond what was expected. However, for me simply making it out was never enough. I wanted to succeed for the people who made my life bearable, the people who ensured I had food waiting for me after school, who offered support when resources were limited, and who showed up in quiet but impactful ways. Their sacrifices shaped my understanding of responsibility and gratitude, and they motivated me to aim higher than survival alone. One defining part of my legacy is independence. It is both my greatest strength and my greatest weakness, and it is a trait I inherited from my mother. In April 2022, my mother successfully beat breast cancer. While her recovery is a testament to her strength, her journey also revealed how deeply rooted her independence is. For nearly a year, she delayed seeking medical help, attempting to handle the situation on her own through home remedies and self reliance. Watching her struggle before finally asking for help showed me both the power and the danger of believing you must face everything alone. As the first born daughter, I stepped into a caregiving role once her treatment began. I assisted her at home with medications, injections, and daily responsibilities while continuing my own academic and personal commitments. This experience solidified my instinct to take control and carry burdens quietly. I push myself to manage everything independently, rarely asking for help, believing that doing so proves strength. However, I have learned that this mindset often comes at a cost. Balancing a student campus job of nearly 35 hours a week to pay my bills, while maintaining my coursework, hobbies, and extracurricular involvement, has been overwhelming at times. My refusal to ask for help has affected my academic performance and social well being, not because I lack ability, but because I struggle to admit when I need support. While I value my independence, I now recognize that true strength includes knowing when to lean on others. The cycle I am working to break is the belief that asking for help is a weakness. I admire my mother deeply and continue to learn from her resilience, but I hope that both she and I can redefine what strength looks like. To me, legacy means growth, choosing to evolve beyond what you were taught while honoring where you came from. By learning to balance independence with vulnerability, I hope to build a legacy rooted not only in perseverance, but in honesty, connection, and personal progress.

Growing up as a lesbian in an African American household, I often felt caught between two worlds. At home, I had to hide parts of myself to avoid conflict or judgment. Loving differently than what my family expected created tension, and I spent much of my energy shrinking my identity to fit their rules. Navigating my identity while trying to succeed academically was a challenge, when so much energy goes into protecting yourself, it can be hard to focus fully on school and personal growth. School, however, was different. It became a place where I could be myself, and band was my sanctuary. In band, I was surrounded by people who valued dedication, teamwork, and passion rather than assumptions about who I was. For the first time, I felt seen and accepted. My favorite part of band was performing in the Pride parade every year. Marching through the streets, playing music openly and proudly, I felt an overwhelming sense of belonging. I was finally able to exist fully as an human, and experience the joy of being accepted for who I truly am. Performing at Pride allowed me to enjoy my music while helping others, and myself, understand that they are worthy of love, life, and visibility. That experience showed me how personal expression and visibility can be powerful forms of advocacy. Outside of school, I have actively advocated for LGBTQ+ rights. I have spoken out against anti-trans policies and participated in protests to protect transgender individuals from discriminatory legislation. I have also marched in LGBTQ+ movements to support visibility and equality. While in my school’s Gender Sexuality Alliance (GSA), I had opportunities to advocate for the community and learn my own worth in this world. These experiences reinforced my belief in the importance of community, representation, and standing up for what is right, even when it feels challenging. Combined with my performances at Pride, my activism has shown me the value of both personal expression and public advocacy in making meaningful change. My aspirations for higher education are deeply connected to these experiences. I hope to pursue a career as an OB-GYN, working directly with people to support their growth, well being, and independence. I want to help people explore their options and understand their rights not just as “birth givers” but as individuals whose bodies and choices deserve respect. I want to educate people about their bodies and let them know they matter outside of society’s expectations, because that is something I needed to hear my whole life. Education will give me the tools to advocate for LGBTQ+ rights and marginalized communities more broadly, helping me create spaces where people feel seen, supported, and empowered to live as their true selves, just as I was able to playing music in band. Receiving this scholarship would alleviate financial stress and allow me to focus fully on my studies and advocacy. Beyond practical support, it would affirm my identity and commitment to helping others feel worthy, seen, and loved. Just as band gave me a place to thrive and feel accepted, this scholarship would help me continue moving forward, using my education, and experiences to create a world where all LGBTQ+ youth know they matter.

It was my birthday, and once again, I ended up in the ER. I have a tradition of always getting sick on my birthday, but this particular time, I had an asthma attack while playing with my friends at the party. As I sat in the doctor’s room, hooked up to the breathing treatment, I couldn’t help but realize how much I kind of liked this setting. I know I know, it sounds weird. How could a 10 year old enjoy being in the hospital?Although I’ve always known that the hospital isn’t a place to romanticize, and that real, scary things happen there, that’s not why I liked it. I admired the doctors, nurses, and PAs who dedicated their time to making sure their patients were okay. I liked knowing someone was there for me, ready to help with kindness, even when I was at my worst. One experience that meant even more to me was when my mom was pregnant with my little brother. I went with her to appointments, saw the ultrasounds, and felt welcomed by the nurses. I was just a big sister excited about her new sibling, but I also felt something bigger. Purpose. It felt right. That’s when I realized I wanted to do something in women’s health. I’m now pursuing human biology on a pre-health track with the goal of becoming a physician assistant in obstetrics and gynecology. I want to educate and empower women, help them through their pregnancies, testing, labor, and all the scary or uncertain moments in between. I want to be that calm voice that says, “You’re not alone. You can get through this.” Whether I’m holding someone’s hand during labor or helping a young woman understand her options during a difficult diagnosis, I want to make sure they feel seen, heard, and cared for. The adversity I’ve faced has only made this path feel more personal. Growing up, I was constantly in and out of the hospital due to allergy attacks and asthma attacks. It was exhausting and frightening, especially not knowing when the next one might come. Later, I watched my mother battle and beat cancer, which brought a different kind of fear into my life. And now, because of my family history, I’ve had to begin mammogram testing more frequently than most people my age. Health was never something I took for granted, and seeing both my own struggles and my mother’s fight gave me a front row seat to both pain and healing. These experiences didn’t break me they gave me motivation, and the dedication to go and help others that may be in my shoes as well. They made me want to be part of the solution, to give others the care and reassurance I once needed myself. I wake up every day knowing I could make a difference, even with something as simple as a smile or a steady presence. That’s the kind of impact I want to make in healthcare real, human, and lasting.

Everyone and everything is special. Unique, different, and one of a kind. I have a garden in my backyard and every spring and summer I dedicate time to it. Last year I planted a group of sunflowers, they all grew exceptionally;the same, generally perfect, except two. Two of the flowers only pointed at each other. No matter where the sun shined or how much water they got, their attention was connected to the flower directly beside them. While the other flowers stood tall, proud in the sunlight, these two bowed gently in each others direction, soft and quiet. They didn’t need the suns validation. They found light in each other. This flower is extraordinary and authentic in its own way, and realized that it doesn’t want to follow the sun anymore. It saw the beauty the sun saw in them and wanted to face the sunflowers as well. As the flowers grew stronger and larger, the attention grew as well. The other flowers did not accept this at all. The flower grew sad, its stem weak, petals fallen, but never stopped facing the other flower. It struggled to get back to its true self after the others announced their disappointment. It had trouble growing, receiving, and releasing. Still as this flower heals, it only faces its sunflower, as they help each other grow back up. In many ways, those two sunflowers mirrored a part of myself I hadn’t fully understood until then. I am this flower. Although I have yet to be properly acknowledged, and accepted, I will always be my own unique sunflower. Last year when I was going through my struggles and was outed to my family, I completely lost myself. I slipped. Grades. Appearance. Extracurriculars. I stopped doing all the things that made me feel balanced and kept me on track. I avoided mirrors. I avoided people. After a few months I was able to pick myself back up and make it onto the honor roll my senior year. I began to reconnect with things that brought me peace. Gardening, music, and makeup. Slowly, I remembered who I was outside of others expectations. Although i have not fully healed, I know who I am. I understand that I’m not quite the flower everyone expected me to be, but I’m still me, and the best flower I can be. The sunlight does not define my worth. My direction does. As I water myself with love, and plant thoughts of peace, I know I will one day grow into the flower that is loved and accepted for what it is, and not where it faces. And to this day, the flowers still face each other.

I have always believed that I am more than my surroundings, and no matter what obstacles I face, I can accomplish anything I set my mind to. This mindset has kept me going, even when things got difficult. Figuring out my identity hasn’t been easy, especially when the people closest to me didn’t accept me. When my own mother found out about my orientation, I was threatened with being kicked out multiple times, and there were days when I had nowhere to go. It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever been through, but it also showed me how strong I am. Instead of letting that situation hold me back, I used it as motivation to push forward. I knew I wanted better more for myself, that I deserve it, and higher education is the path to proving that I am not limited by my circumstances. College is my chance to grow, to build a future where I can help others, and to show myself that I am capable of more than the life I was given. I refuse to let anyone else define what I can achieve. Despite the situations I’ve faced, I’ve always made it a priority to lend a helping hand to others in my community. Whether it’s tutoring younger students, cleaning up around the neighborhood , or staying after school to help set up events, I find purpose in making things easier for others. I enjoy working behind the scenes, knowing that my efforts contribute to something bigger. Volunteering has given me a sense of belonging a place where I can feel as an equal with others, feel human. No matter what I’ve been through, giving back reminds me that I have the power to make a difference and shape the kind of community I want to be a part of. I also want to make an impact in my future career. I plan to become an anesthesiologist assistant because I want to help people feel safe and confident in their medical care. Just as I’ve had to find strength in difficult times, I want to be someone others can rely on when they are in vulnerable situations. I know what it’s like to feel powerless, and I want to help others feel comfort, especially those in need of surgery or medical procedures, know they are in capable and understanding hands, and that they can overcome their challenges too. This scholarship would mean more than just financial support for me. It would be a step toward the future I’ve been fighting for. It would be a chance to keep proving that I am not defined by the challenges I’ve faced, but by what I do with them and how I can grow from them. I am determined to keep pushing forward, to make a difference, and to create a life where I don’t just get by and survive, I thrive.

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.

I was in fourth grade when I was diagnosed with diabetes. At the time, I didn’t fully understand what it meant, but I knew my life was about to change. One day, I was a normal kid, eating whatever I wanted, running around without a care. The next, I was learning how to check my blood sugar, count carbs, and give myself insulin shots. It was overwhelming, to say the least. At first, I felt different in a way that I didn’t want to be. I hated having to sit out of class to check my blood sugar, and I was embarrassed when I had to explain why I couldn’t just grab a snack like everyone else. Kids made fun of me and my patch, and I was always so scared of the shots I had to take. It felt unfair, like I had been given this extra burden that no one else had to deal with. But over time, I realized that diabetes wasn’t something that made me weak it made me stronger. It forced me to grow up a little faster, to be responsible for my own health in a way most kids never had to think about. Managing diabetes has also made me disciplined and resilience. I’ve had to learn how to plan ahead, whether it’s making sure I have snacks with me or adjusting my insulin based on what I’m doing that day. I can’t afford to be careless, and that mindset has carried over into other parts of my life. Whether it’s school, extracurriculars, or personal goals, I’ve developed a sense of responsibility that I don’t think I would have had otherwise. It’s also made me more empathetic. I know what it’s like to deal with something invisible to most people, to have struggles that aren’t obvious on the outside. That’s made me more aware of what others might be going through, even if they don’t talk about it. I’ve learned to be patient and understanding, because you never know what someone else is dealing with. I know my experience with diabetes will continue to shape my future. In college and beyond, I’ll have to advocate for myself, making sure I have the accommodations and support I need. But I also see it as an opportunity. I want to use my experiences to help others. Diabetes isn’t something I would have chosen, but it’s a part of me now. And instead of letting it hold me back, I’ve decided to let it push me forward. It’s made me stronger, and responsible.

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.