Attending one of the first historically black high schools wasn’t something I saw in my future when I thought about my journey as a physician. Truthfully, I thought the only way to be seen as impactful was by attending a PWI. Until my nana explained the various hardships she and my great-uncles faced during segregation as they attended the first African American high school, Seeing her father work countless hours on the railroad with nothing more than a third-grade education and a mother whose primary language was Spanish led to her advocating and translating for her family. After hearing these memories, I was determined to have a similar impact. That impact wouldn't ring clear until my senior year, during our semiannual graduation assembly. I noticed many classmates weren’t concerned with answering those "What’s next" questions; they were just happy to make it this far. Far too many had various responsibilities that resulted in dropping out, having children, or sadly, being murdered. Although we confided in each other and shared snacks from the corner store and seats in class, the one thing we didn’t share was access. access to the same opportunities, healthcare, education, or assessment of behavioral and generational traumas that play a significant role in systematically marginalized and excluded communities like ours. My great uncle's parable wasn’t about our family but our extended family—our people. I continued to hear their constant affirmation, "We’re counting on you." Now I truly understood what they meant, and I was determined to come back and be that difference for others as well as younger versions of myself. So when my older sister called with complaints of my niece's throwing up large blood clots and fainting while on her menstrual cycle, I immediately rushed to tend to her. We rushed to the hospital with hopes of understanding why and what treatment was available. During our time in the hospital, many professionals did not deem her symptoms or pain as medically necessary and proceeded to discharge her. My niece’s pain wouldn’t let me take that approach lightly, so I began to advocate on her behalf for better treatment with the novel medical terminology I possed at the time. After several differential diagnoses and reports, they discovered developing ovarian cysts on her left ovary and upper gastrointestinal bleeding that had been present for some time. My sister was devastated when I told her the news and said, "But they were adamant on sending her home. I don’t understand." All I could do was look at my exhausted niece and hope that she would never experience this in the future, despite her condition. My niece was blessed to have almost missed a diagnosis that could have turned into a proliferating condition. But what about the other women and children who don’t have an advocate or assistance with healthcare, or even compassionate physicians? I heard my great-uncle's parable once again, and knew in my heart, this was where I was needed! I knew I would be doing a disservice to my people and developing communities with similar complaints if I did not choose to enter the field of Obstetrics-Gynecology with a subspecialty in Maternal and Child Health. By confucting research, recognition, and relatability of women and those in need of support and quality care from disadvatgane backgrounds, similar to my own. With the aid of this scholarship, I will be able to pursue my interest in serving this field wholeheartedly while assisting in the awareness of Maternal and Child Healthcare across all spectrums in regards to representation, education, and treatment through progressive practices as a primary care physician.

When Kebo came into my life, I was twelve years old. I had never had a pet before, but it had truly been a desire since I was a little girl. My father would say, "Babygirl, I'll buy you a pomeranian. You just need to be patient, and honestly, I couldn't wait any longer." I would pray for a little baby to call my own after having a lonely time in sixth grade and returning back home to Tampa. One day, I saw a tiny but linky "hot dog" running across the street and had one too! I thought I was seeing things because he was so small but had a bark out of this world that would startle and concern you at the same time. I wanted to befriend him because he looked lonely and had the cutest chocolate and white coat I'd ever seen. After a few days, he would wait for me to come home from school and sit on our porch waiting for a bite to eat. Not just any bite but a full course meal, and that startled me initially because he wouldn't eat dog food, but instead the soul food that my family cooked. I had never seen that before, but knowing he loved our meal put the biggest smile on my face. I wanted to adopt him as my puppy after I saw him get hit by a car and didn't have anywhere to go or call home. Come to find out, our next door neighbor's previous owner was his previous owner, who passed away two weeks before becoming a stray. The new homeowner wanted the home but not him—but I truly wanted him as my own and cried when I heard that he may not let me keep him. Once the tears fell, as I was holding my baby, my neighbor saw that I had purchased him a new sweater and collar, except there was no name on it. He said the one condition would be to keep his original name, Kebo. I said, of course, and I went back to Pet Smart with him and found out he loved riding in the carts in a superman position. It was the cutest and funniest thing I had ever seen. But I never fell in love the way I did when he got his nametag and new bed. It was as if I experienced loving someone besides myself for the first time, and I never wanted that feeling to end. He was six years old when he came into my life as not only my dog, but my most prized friend, and most importantly, my first born son to twelve-year-old me. Over the next few days, he grew in size and character, and I found myself becoming overly indulged in my role as a puppy mom. I found myself purchsing the best of the best food, clothes, beds, and even treats after his grooming sessions. One of his favorite things was going on car rides to church, school, or family outings and getting a kid's meal from Chick-fil-A. We were such regulars that the crew knew us—mostly him—personally, and they adored how he'd roll the window down and wait for his meal to come. I saw a side of myself that became so attentive and nurturing because I had someone to love and look forward to seeing when I came home. Unfortunately, my world came crashing down after I left for a study abroad trip in Korea, and he became fairly sick. My baby had always had a heart murmur, but there was never any severity that came with it. But because of him being away from me for so long and finally coming home, I noticed he was dry heaving and hurling water the day after my trip. We rushed to the animal hospital and they began to conduct various treatment procedures until his heart stopped beating. He was diagnosed with congestive heart failure and passed away due to excessive fluid buildup. Seeing him take his last breath brought such a heart wrenching scream from the depths of my soul because I never imagined my life without him. I didn't have a full twenty-four hours of being home before he was taken from me, and I did not know how to process that emotion. I wouldn't let them euthenize him, so you could imagine how hard that was after creating so many memories for the last thirteen years. I was devastated. Kebo altered not only my life, but also my understanding of what true love was and is. My family and workers that day said, "He loved you so much that he waited for you to come home to say goodbye one last time because he knew his time was coming to a close." To this day, I find myself looking at old memories and thinking of him when I pass by a Chick-fil-A or receive birthday memos from his groomers and best friends. Loosing him was nothing I would wish to go through ever again, but knowing that he is no longer suffering and resting peacefully brings me such peace. I still wish I'd seen him rushing to the door to see mama, getting upset when I say "bath time," and my personal favorite, "Let's go for a drive, bubu!" My baby changed my life for the better, and I will never forget that as long as I live. He left a loving and lasting impression on my soul and a forever outlook on life as a beloved son and new dog mom. My family still reminds me of how much he adored me and to remember the good times. This was the case. hard thing to do, because I haven't spoken or written about him since his passing. Even if I do not win this scholarship, I have won the release of my bottled emotions toward his passion, for which I am grateful.

When Kebo came into my life, I was twelve years old. I had never had a pet before, but truly was a desire since I was a little girl. My father would say "Babygirl I'll buy you a pomeranian, you just need to be patient, and honeslty, I couldn't wait any longer. I would pray for a little baby to call my own after having a lonenly time in sixth grade, and retunring, back home to Tampa. One day, I saw a tiny but linky "hot dog" running across the street and had one a toddler onsie! I thought I was seeing things because he was so small but had a bark out of this world that would startle and concern you at the same time. I wanted to befriend him, because he looked lonely and had the cutest chocolate and white coat I'd ever seen. After a few days he would wait for me to come home from school and sit on our porch waiting for a bite to eat. Not just any bite but a full course meal, and that startled me initially because he wouldn't eat dog food, instead soul food that my family cooked. I had never see that before, but knowing he loved our meal put the biggest smile on my face. I wanted to adopt him as my puppy, after I saw him get hit by a car and didn't have anywhere to go or call home. Come to find out our next door neighbor's previous owner was his prvious owner, but passed away two weeks before becoming a stray. The new homeowner wanted the home, but not him-- but I truly wanted him as my own and cried when I heard that he may not let me keep him. Once the tears fell, as I was holding my baby, my niehghbor saw that I had purchased him a new sweater and collar except there was no name on it. HE said the one condition would be to keep his original name- Kebo. I said of course, and I went back to Pet Smart with him and found out he loved riding in the carts in a superman position. It was the cutest and funniest thing I had ever seen. But I never fell in love the way I did when he got his nametag and new bed... it was as if I expereinced loving someone besides myself for the firstime and I never wanted that feeling to end. He was six eyars olf wehn he came into my life as not only my dog, but most prized friend, most importantly first born son to twelve year old me. Over the next decacde, he grew in size and character, overnight and I found myself becoming overly indulged in my role as a puppy mom. I found myself purchsing the best of the best food, clothes, beds and even treats after his grooming sessions. One of his favorite things was going on ca rides to church, school or family outings and getting a kid's meal from Chick-fil-A. We were such regulars that the crew new us--mostly him- personally, and adored how he'd roll the window down and wait for his meal to come. I saw a side of myself that became so attentive and nurturing, only because I had someone to love and look forward to seeing when I came home. Unfortunately, my world came crashing down after I left for a study abroad trip in korea, and he became fairly sick. Now, my baby had always had a heart murrmur, but there was never any severity that came with it. But because of being away from me for so long, and finally coming home... I noticed he was dry heaving and hurling water the day after my trip. We rushed to the animal hospital and they began to conduct vrarous tratment nda procedures, until he heart stopped beating. He was diagnosed withcongestive heart failure, and passed due to excessive fluid build up. Seeing him take his last breathe brought such a heart wrenching scream from the dephts of my sould, because I never imagined my life without him. I dind't have a full twenty-four hours of being home before he was taken from me, and I did not know how to prcess that emotion. I wouldn't let them euthenize him, so you could imagine how hard that was afteing creating so many memories for the last thirteen years- I was devestated. Kebo, not only changed my life, but my perception of what true love really was and is. My family and workers that day said, "He loved you so much that he waited for you to come home to say goodbye one last time because he knew his time was coming to a close." To this day, I find myself looking at old memories and thinking of him when I pass by a Chick-fil-A or receive birthday memos from his groomers and beterinaniran. Loosing him was nothing I would wish to go through ever again, but know that he is no longer suffering and resting peacefully bring me such peace. Two years later, I still wish I'd see him rushing to door to mama, getting upset when i say the word "bath time"... but my personal favorite "Let's go for a drive bubu!" My baby changed my life for the better, and I will never forget that as long as I live. He left a loving and lasting impression on my soul and forever outlook on life as a beloved son and new dog mom. My family still reminds me of how much he adored me and to remember the good times. Writing this was. farily hard thing to do, beucase I haven't spoke or wroe about him since his passing. Even if I do not win this scholarship, I won the release of my bottled emotions that I felt towards his passion and I can't say thank you all enough. Thank you again!

Attending one of the first historically black high schools wasn’t something I saw in my future when I thought about my journey as a physician. Truthfully, I thought the only way to be seen as impactful was by attending a PWI. Until my nana explained the various hardships she and my great-uncles faced during segregation as they attended the first African American high school, Seeing her father work countless hours on the railroad with nothing more than a third-grade education and a mother whose primary language was Spanish led to her advocating and translating for her family. After hearing these memories, I was determined to have a similar impact. That impact wouldn't ring clear until my senior year, during our semiannual graduation assembly. I noticed many classmates weren’t concerned with answering those "What’s next" questions; they were just happy to make it this far. Far too many had various responsibilities that resulted in dropping out, having children, or sadly, being murdered. Although we confided in each other and shared snacks from the corner store and seats in class, the one thing we didn’t share was access. access to the same opportunities, healthcare, education, or assessment of behavioral and generational traumas that play a significant role in systematically marginalized and excluded communities like ours. My great uncle's parable wasn’t about our family but our extended family—our people. I continued to hear their constant affirmation, "We’re counting on you." Now I truly understood what they meant, and I was determined to come back and be that difference for others as well as younger versions of myself. So when my older sister called with complaints of my niece's throwing up large blood clots and fainting while on her menstrual cycle, I immediately rushed to tend to her. We rushed to the hospital with hopes of understanding why and what treatment was available. During our time in the hospital, many professionals did not deem her symptoms or pain as medically necessary and proceeded to discharge her. My niece’s pain wouldn’t let me take that approach lightly, so I began to advocate on her behalf for better treatment with the novel medical terminology I possed at the time. After several differential diagnoses and reports, they discovered developing ovarian cysts on her left ovary and upper gastrointestinal bleeding that had been present for some time. My sister was devastated when I told her the news and said, "But they were adamant on sending her home. I don’t understand." All I could do was look at my exhausted niece and hope that she would never experience this in the future, despite her condition. My niece was blessed to have almost missed a diagnosis that could have turned into a proliferating condition. But what about the other women and children who don’t have an advocate or assistance with healthcare, or even compassionate physicians? I heard my great-uncle's parable once again, and knew in my heart, this was where I was needed! I knew I would be doing a disservice to my people and developing communities with similar complaints if I did not choose to enter the field of Obstetrics-Gynecology with a subspecialty in Maternal and Child Health. in order to assist in the research, recognition, and relatability of women and those in need of support and quality care. With the aid of this scholarship, I will be able to pursue my interest in serving this field wholeheartedly while assisting in the awareness of Maternal and Child Healthcare across all spectrums in regards to representation, education, and treatment through progressive practices as a primary care physician.  Thank you!

Volunteering, by definition, is freely offer to do something, without compensation. What better word to describe the action needed in regards to our community after a troubling time? Throughout Hillsborough County, many are looking for support through means of financial and emotional assistance. During the pandemic, there were ample neighborhoods hit by the same virus that affected all of us in greater ways than one—mostly our financial and physical well-being. With this, I knew my impact began with my community and through access only given by learning what is available throughout my country and the world. My dream was to transition straight into medical school, but I would have missed the opportunity to impact neighboring communities, churches, schools, and mentees at my neighborhood alumni. Now is the time to take these resources, combined with the support of allies, and use them for the advancement of our people nationwide. Service, humility, empathy, and relatability—all key characteristics in the progression of our community. From these experiences, I was moved and committed to serving through the AmerciCorps, in medically and culturally diverse communities. I had the privilege of early exposure to neighboring health clinics that pride themselves on connecting populations with comprehensive and integrated healthcare services. As a volunteer, organization coordinator, and youth leader in my church, there was always an opportunity to serve but be taught the importance of being served! From facilitating health symposiums, pipeline programs, tutoring services, and mentoring students interested in pursuing medicine. As a Case Manager through Metropolitan Ministries, I come into close contact with these cases on a daily basis. Many were more severe than others, as countless residents fell ill and found themselves without the finances to pay for basic necessities, including shelter. This led to the collaboration of service projects in my local congregation, healthcare clinics, and social services to serve affected and underserved populations. Providing immediate services at a progressive rate shows that with time, compassion, and empathy, there is a greater need that must be met with philanthropy. Cordinating and culivating these solutions after asssesing the true needs of neighboring counties and families, proves that freely offering your time or even kind words, truly melted away the stressors of their already oppresing circumstances. Even in my life, I would be faced with personal and professinoal interuptions, but once it was time to serve, it all washd away. I realized that families and friends volunterringor being served would pick up on that emotion and ask simple questions or even showing an ounce of concer, truly showed the differnce we both were relying on each other for. As I pursue my education in Medical Sciences abd global health, I am able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field and how they can help. while conducting research on the connection between environmental and behavioral disorders and access to quality healthcare in medically underserved and disadvantaged communities in a global sector. This is the impact I aspire to have as a growing volunteer and service woman in the growth and bettering of her community and herself. Thank you!

As an individual who comes from very humble beginnings, I know how it feels to be overlooked and unappreciated. Because of that, I find myself tending to the needs of others, specifically children and the elderly, with compassion and humility as they are more than likely unable to tend to themselves. These attributes stemmed from my childhood, as my older siblings gave birth to children fairly young, and led to the responsibility of becoming an aunt. Now we know all too well, that children—specifically African-Americans and those of color, are overlooked in regards to pain, sickness, and early-onset diseases. Which translates to the proliferation of ovarian, heart, liver, and kidney diseases or even death, particularly during childbirth. So when my older sister called with complaints of my niece throwing up large blood clots and fainting while on her menstrual cycle- I immediately rushed to tend to her. We rushed to the hospital with hopes of understanding why and what treatment was available. During our time in the hospital, many professionals did not deem her symptoms or pain as medically necessary and proceeded to discharge her. My niece’s pain wouldn’t let me take that approach lightly, so I began to advocate on her behalf for better treatment with the novel medical terminology I possed at the time. After several differential diagnoses and reports, they discovered developing ovarian cysts on her left ovary and upper gastrointestinal bleeding that had been present for some time. My sister was devastated when I told her the news and said “But they were adamant on sending her home, I don’t understand? All I could do is look at my exhausted niece and hope that she would never experience this in the future despite her condition. My niece was blessed to have almost missed a diagnosis that could have turned into a proliferating condition. But what about the other women and children who don’t have an advocate or assistance with healthcare, or even compassionate physicians? I would be doing a disservice to my people and developing communities with similar complaints if I did not choose to enter the field of Obstetrics-Gynecology with a subspecialty in Maternal & Child Health. In order to assist in the research, recognition, and relatability of women and those in need of support and quality care. With the aid of this scholarship, I will be able to pursue my interest in serving this field wholeheartedly while assisting in the awareness of Maternal and Child Healthcare across all spectrums in regards to representation, education, and treatment through progressive practices as a activist and primary care physician. Thank you.

As an individual who comes from very humble beginnings, I know how it feels to be overlooked and unappreciated. Because of that, I find myself tending to the needs of others, specifically children and the elderly, with compassion and humility as they are more than likely unable to tend to themselves. These attributes stemmed from my childhood, as my older siblings gave birth to children fairly young, and led to the responsibility of becoming an aunt. Now we know all too well, that children—specifically African-Americans and those of color, are overlooked in regards to pain, sickness, and early-onset diseases. Which translates to the proliferation of ovarian, heart, liver, and kidney diseases or even death, particularly during childbirth. So when my older sister called with complaints of my niece throwing up large blood clots and fainting while on her menstrual cycle- I immediately rushed to tend to her. We rushed to the hospital with hopes of understanding why and what treatment was available. During our time in the hospital, many professionals did not deem her symptoms or pain as medically necessary and proceeded to discharge her. My niece’s pain wouldn’t let me take that approach lightly, so I began to advocate on her behalf for better treatment with the novel medical terminology I possed at the time. After several differential diagnoses and reports, they discovered developing ovarian cysts on her left ovary and upper gastrointestinal bleeding that had been present for some time. My sister was devastated when I told her the news and said “But they were adamant on sending her home, I don’t understand? All I could do is look at my exhausted niece and hope that she would never experience this in the future despite her condition. My niece was blessed to have almost missed a diagnosis that could have turned into a proliferating condition. But what about the other women and children who don’t have an advocate or assistance with healthcare, or even compassionate physicians? I would be doing a disservice to my people and developing communities with similar complaints if I did not choose to enter the field of Obstetrics-Gynecology with a subspecialty in Maternal & Child Health. In order to assist in the research, recognition, and relatability of women and those in need of support and quality care. With the aid of this scholarship, I will be able to pursue my interest in serving this field wholeheartedly while assisting in the awareness of Maternal and Child Healthcare across all spectrums in regards to representation, education, and treatment through progressive practices as a primary care physician. Thank you!

As an individual who comes from very humble beginnings, I know how it feels to be overlooked and unappreciated. Because of that, I find myself tending to the needs of others, specifically children and the elderly, with compassion and humility as they are more than likely unable to tend to themselves. These attributes stemmed from my childhood, as my older siblings gave birth to children fairly young, and led to the responsibility of becoming an aunt. Now we know all too well, that children—specifically African-Americans and those of color, are overlooked in regards to pain, sickness, and early-onset diseases. Which translates to the proliferation of ovarian, heart, liver, and kidney diseases or even death, particularly during childbirth. So when my older sister called with complaints of my niece throwing up large blood clots and fainting while on her menstrual cycle- I immediately rushed to tend to her. We rushed to the hospital with hopes of understanding why and what treatment was available. During our time in the hospital, many professionals did not deem her symptoms or pain as medically necessary and proceeded to discharge her. My niece’s pain wouldn’t let me take that approach lightly, so I began to advocate on her behalf for better treatment with the novel medical terminology I possed at the time. After several differential diagnoses and reports, they discovered developing ovarian cysts on her left ovary and upper gastrointestinal bleeding that had been present for some time. My sister was devastated when I told her the news and said “But they were adamant on sending her home, I don’t understand? All I could do is look at my exhausted niece and hope that she would never experience this in the future despite her condition. My niece was blessed to have almost missed a diagnosis that could have turned into a proliferating condition. But what about the other women and children who don’t have an advocate or assistance with healthcare, or even compassionate physicians? I would be doing a disservice to my people and developing communities with similar complaints if I did not choose to enter the field of Internal Medicine with a subspecialty in Med-Peds. In order to assist in the research, recognition, and relatability of women and those in need of support and quality care. With the aid of this scholarship, I will be able to pursue my interest in serving this field wholeheartedly while assisting in the awareness of Maternal and Child Healthcare across all spectrums in regards to representation, education, and treatment through progressive practices as a primary care physician. Thank you!

During the transition from high school to undergrad, there were ample opportunities to serve medically and culturally diverse communities. I had the privilege of early exposure to neighboring health clinics that pride themselves on connecting populations with comprehensive, integrated healthcare services that meet the various needs of Hillsborough County populations. As a volunteer, organization coordinator, and youth leader in my church, there was always an opportunity to serve the underserved. From facilitating health symposiums, pipeline programs, tutoring services, and mentoring students interested in pursuing medicine with the hopes of obtaining the true definition of selflessness.  Continuously working with community organizations, health clinics, and my local congregation keeps me at the forefront of many service opportunities as the need in Tampa Bay continues to grow. As an active AmeriCorps member, I can address the immediate needs of the community and neighboring counties by providing healthcare, housing, employment assistance, and social services. Rapidly assisting these families during their time of need is a critical aspect of outreach for those transitioning from diverse backgrounds to a healthy and stable environment. These experiences sparked my interest in connecting environmental and behavioral disorders with accessibility to quality healthcare in medically underserved and disadvantaged communities, like my own.  Using these tangible experiences to foster quality relationships between the clients and I, based on trust, communication, and relatability. while ensuring trust and empathy as time progresses to diversify the face of medicine in marginalized communities of color through health education and relatability. It has been a great learning curve and a teachable memory that I will continue to cherish.

During the transition from high school to undergrad, there were ample opportunities to serve medically and culturally diverse communities. I had the privilege of early exposure to neighboring health clinics that pride themselves on connecting populations with comprehensive, integrated healthcare services that meet the various needs of Hillsborough County populations. As a volunteer, organization coordinator, and youth leader in my church, there was always an opportunity to serve the underserved. From facilitating health symposiums, pipeline programs, tutoring services, and mentoring students interested in pursuing medicine with the hopes of obtaining the true definition of selflessness.  Continuously working with community organizations, health clinics, and my local congregation keeps me at the forefront of many service opportunities as the need in Tampa Bay continues to grow. As an active AmeriCorps member, I can address the immediate needs of the community and neighboring counties by providing healthcare, housing, employment assistance, and social services. Rapidly assisting these families during their time of need is a critical aspect of outreach for those transitioning from diverse backgrounds to a healthy and stable environment. These experiences sparked my interest in connecting environmental and behavioral disorders with accessibility to quality healthcare in medically underserved and disadvantaged communities, like my own.  Using these tangible experiences to foster quality relationships between the clients and I, based on trust, communication, and relatability. while ensuring trust and empathy as time progresses to diversify the face of medicine in marginalized communities of color through health education and relatability. It has been a great learning curve and a teachable memory that I will continue to cherish and grow from. 

2020 was a complete year of mourning and birthing that was completely necessary for my mental health, as well as, personal growth. I had a complete plan of how my life would be once I graduated down to the clothing I would wear. I didn't realize how controlling I was until the year began to unfold and one by one those plans began to unfold faster than I imagined. I remember crying and questioning my purpose if not every day, every other day because of its speeds at which everything failed. It wasn't until October that I began to realize it will not like this always and this too shall pass. I began to align myself spiritually with what my Bible said about me, and reminded myself that I can not stay in this position forever. There is a time and season for everything and just like every season, a new one must make room for the next. Currently, I studying to retake my MCAT (medical comprehension assessment test) while enrolling in fall courses to increase my competitiveness for medical school. It has been a challenge with adjusting to the transition from the traditional classroom setting to the new norm of online learning, but fulfilling nonetheless. I have been implementing time to detach and focus solely on my mental health by reading, walking, and engaging in painting. My mind is always running a million miles a minute and when I detach and do the simple tasks I find myself sometimes overthinking and reminding myself to think outside of health. I'm learning the importance of being in the now and truly finding myself outside of being that gifted student by truly being my true self. I want to be able to look back on my life and truly be grateful for the time I've lived and implement my newfound wisdom into the lives of others. That is what I have learned in the last year and will continue to embark on as I live well.

As a physician, I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for the youth of tomorrow. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed. By pursuing an interest in Biomedical Sciences and Global Health, I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field and how they can help. I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field concerning health and wellness, and its severe importance. As well as, using my love for languages to speak and empathize with diverse populations of people, as healing is not one-dimensional, but multi-dimensional. By understanding the cultural, religious, and demeanors of those communities; I would be able to provide quality care that is specific and in alignment with their ifestyles. Even with that aspect, being physician researchers that are able to relate and collaborate with other men and women in healthcare to increase the wellness and healthy lifestyle changes by way o health symposiums or mentorship programs. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. With this scholarship, I intend to embark on unique experiences and be a pivotal force in the field.

In today’s society, there are many forms of misrepresentation and malice hidden in the world and hearts of many. Some of these thoughts and actions are inherited through generations of misinformation or living in a homogenous country where the most diversity is seen through a television screen. Having an honest conversation and growing outside of our comfort zone is becoming the new norm in this generation because we have seen injustice in health and environmental disparities for far too long. In underrepresented communities and underdeveloped nations, there is a lack of basic resources and inclusion of languages, culture, and people. How can we expect a nation(s) to be understanding and kind to the needs of our nation(s) if we do not understand their cultural norms, policies, and procedures? Diversity and inclusion are constantly changing and important forms of our everyday life, especially when it comes to black culture and survival. Prior to traveling to South Korea with my closest friend, I learned to speak and read the language on a conversational level, as well as understand the cultural norms regarding the civilians young and old. When I arrived, they were impressed that an African-American woman spoke Korean and understood what makes their culture special. This was their first encounter with an African-American woman, outside of their television screen that wasn’t a “Gangster or Beyonce”. The number of confusing glances and countless times I was asked “ Is that your hair, can I touch it?”, to even questions about my skin color, confirmed that the cultural norm was being disrupted because something abnormal was present to me. Whenever I travel it's as if I have to represent not only myself but my community as a whole, and that's a different outlook than many black women can relate to in contrast to their counterparts. After experiences like this, I always encourage more women of color to travel and expose themselves to the world around them, so seeing black women can become the norm and not abnormal. Many women of color are advancing their educations and what better time than to travel and share that education and experiences with others. I welcome being an encourager of diversity and necessary change that will encourage the cultural experiences and competency needed to encourage global professionalism in foreign policy. Along with increasing the advancements and attention to diversity in international affairs by providing us with practical tools and resources to confront today’s foreign policy challenges. These are just a few of the reasons why diversity and inclusion will continue to play an important role in the advancement of Black women in society and how I will play a role in it.

Being that I am a first-generation college student and now graduate there were many obstacles that led to maturing and advocating for myself over the next four years. I took on many part-time jobs, tutoring opportunities as well as having multiple leadership roles on campus to not only afford college but become a competitive medical school applicant. In this time I had to learn the importance of time-management and boundaries within becoming that individual I need to be instead of what was expected. Many pre-medical students have this outline and recommended assets of who they should be before matriculating into medical school. I too felt the need to check every box and be perfect until Hurricane Irma came and twisted my world upside down. During my junior year and first semester at USF, I overworked and exhausted myself from taking sixteen credit hours, on-campus responsibilities, commuting to class, while maintaining financially. I was one letter grade away from being removed from my college and revoked from taking upper-level science courses. Resilience and prayer were the key factors that brought me through and reminded myself of why this path and how badly I want to be a physician. After the countless meetings, paperwork, and advocating on my behalf; I was able to re-enroll in the classes I did poorly in and by the grace of God made the Dean’s List that Spring. If I would have allowed my current situation to determine my future, I would not be here today. I am immensely grateful and will use any roadblock as a detour to my destination and not a roadblock. These are moments that I would give to others so they can have better or similar results. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. With this scholarship I intend to embark in unique experiences and be a pivotal force in the field.

My community plays a pivotal role in why I am passionate about serving those underserved and underrepresented. Being a Black woman hoping to inspire and mentor children and young adults into understanding the power education holds. Doctors aren’t the only field that can make a difference but if they do not receive those teaching early on, they are then a disservice to themselves and their communities. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. As a future physician, I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for the youth of tomorrow. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed. By pursuing an interest in Biomedical Sciences and Global Health, I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field and how they can help. I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field concerning health and wellness, and its severe importance. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. With this scholarship, I intend to embark on unique experiences and be a pivotal force in the field.

2020 was a complete year of mourning and birthing that was completely necessary for my mental health, as well as, personal growth. I had a complete plan of how my life would be once I graduated down to the clothing I would wear. I didn't realize how controlling I was until the year began to unfold and one by one those plans began to unfold faster than I imagined. I remember crying and questioning my purpose if not every day, every other day because of its speeds at which everything failed. It wasn't until October that I began to realize it will not like this always and this too shall pass. I began to align myself spiritually with what my Bible said about me, and reminded myself that I can not stay in this position forever. There is a time and season for everything and just like every season, a new one must make room for the next. I'm learning the importance of being in the now and truly finding myself outside of being that gifted student by truly being my true self. I want to be able to look back on my life and truly be grateful for the time I've lived and implement my newfound wisdom into the lives of others. That is what I have learned in the last year and will continue to embark on as I live well.

2020 was a complete year of mourning and birthing that was completely necessary for my mental health, as well as, personal growth. I had a complete plan of how my life would be once I graduated down to the clothing I would wear. I didn't realize how controlling I was until the year began to unfold and one by one those plans began to unfold faster than I imagined. I remember crying and questioning my purpose if not every day, every other day because of its speeds at which everything failed. It wasn't until October that I began to realize it will not like this always and this too shall pass. I began to align myself spiritually with what my Bible said about me, and reminded myself that I can not stay in this position forever. There is a time and season for everything and just like every season, a new one must make room for the next. Currently, I studying to retake my MCAT (medical comprehension assessment test) while enrolling in fall courses to increase my competitiveness for medical school. It has been a challenge with adjusting to the transition from the traditional classroom setting to the new norm of online learning, but fulfilling nonetheless. I have been implementing time to detach and focus solely on my mental health by reading, walking, and engaging in painting. My mind is always running a million miles a minute and when I detach and do the simple tasks I find myself sometimes overthinking and reminding myself to think outside of health. I'm learning the importance of being in the now and truly finding myself outside of being that gifted student by truly being my true self. I want to be able to look back on my life and truly be grateful for the time I've lived and implement my newfound wisdom into the lives of others. That is what I have learned in the last year and will continue to embark on as I live well.

One of the many career aspirations of mine is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. As a physician, I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for the youth of tomorrow. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed. Currently, I studying to retake my MCAT (medical comprehension assessment test) while enrolling in fall courses to increase my competitiveness for medical school. It has been a challenge with adjusting to the transition from the traditional classroom setting to the new norm of online learning, but fulfilling nonetheless. I have been implementing time to detach and focus solely on my mental health by reading, walking, and engaging in painting. My mind is always running a million miles a minute and when I detach and do the simple tasks I find myself sometimes overthinking and reminding myself to think outside of health. I'm learning the importance of being in the now and truly finding myself outside of being that gifted student by truly being my true self. I want to be able to look back on my life and truly be grateful for the time I've lived and implement my newfound wisdom into the lives of others.

One of the many career aspirations of mine is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. As a physician, I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for the youth of tomorrow. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed. Currently, I studying to retake my MCAT (medical comprehension assessment test) while enrolling in fall courses to increase my competitiveness for medical school. It has been a challenge with adjusting to the transition from the traditional classroom setting to the new norm of online learning, but fulfilling nonetheless. I have been implementing time to detach and focus solely on my mental health by reading, walking, and engaging in painting. My mind is always running a million miles a minute and when I detach and do the simple tasks I find myself sometimes overthinking and reminding myself to think outside of health. I'm learning the importance of being in the now and truly finding myself outside of being that gifted student by truly being my true self. I want to be able to look back on my life and truly be grateful for the time I've lived and implement my newfound wisdom into the lives of others.

As an African-American woman, my biggest form of motivation and fuel for success comes from my community. Seeing the need for physicians, educators, mentors, and so many other influential individuals at a time where it seems almost hopeless is necessary. Especially in today’s climate, it is so important to understand what is happening in the world around you along with the demographic of individuals, to understand what form of delivery will work. We see that there are multiple health disparities that aid in the mistreatment of marginalized populations all while trying to express the importance of quality care and access for all. In my lifetime, I want to bring success in the form of health and wellness education to areas underserved and underrepresented by way of holistic care. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for the youth of tomorrow. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed. By pursuing an interest in Biomedical Sciences and Global Health, I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field and how they can help. I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field concerning health and wellness, and its severe importance. My passion for holistic care stems from studying abroad in Florence, Italy, where I learned the philosophy and longevity of Mediterranean culture. I learned that the mind, body, and spirit are one if unbalanced or mistreated it will show in more ways than one. The way you view life, treat others, and care for yourself will change in a moment's time. Appreciating life and the time you have given plays a significant role in the longevity of the: mind, body, and spirit. These are just a few of the many holistic qualities I wish to implement while serving those in diverse communities as a primary care physician and patient advocate. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. With this scholarship, I intend to embark on unique experiences and be a pivotal force in the field.

As a first-generation college student, there is no blueprint on how to be successful especially as a pre-medical major. I have tried to find peace and solitude in things outside of medicine while studying for hours in hopes of getting a passing grade was music. Music came at a time where I would need to be in a space outside of the usual stressful environment and regain my mental health for those several minutes. Two of the songs that kept me throughout undergrad are Closer to my dreams by Goapele and Ambitious Girl by Wale. These two songs were extremely influential because they reminded me of why I am in college and the reason why my dreams of becoming impactful are more important than my current feelings. I am hoping that music is another outlet that can not only provide me with relief and reassurance in my journey as well as others. Learning about other genres is also a way that I was able to learn more about myself and others with the click of a button. With these scholarships, I would be able to record and produce relaxing and rejuvenating lyrics that can provide a similar peace that I love all too well. Thank you!

In today’s society, there are many forms of misrepresentation and malice hidden in the world and hearts of many. Some of these thoughts and actions are inherited through generations of misinformation or living in a homogenous country where most diversity is seen through a television screen. Having an honest conversation and growing outside of our comfort zone is becoming the new norm in this generation because we have seen injustice in health and environmental disparities far too long. In underrepresented communities and underdeveloped nations, there is a lack of basic resources and inclusion of languages, culture, and people. How can we expect a nation(s) to be understanding and kind to the needs of our nation(s) if we do not understand their cultural norms, policies, and procedures? By pursuing an interest in Biomedical Sciences and a minor in Global Health, I would be able to conduct research that caters to educating populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field and how they can help. These results then used to educate populations that are unaware of the rapid changes in the healthcare field concerning health and wellness, and its severe importance. Studying abroad will not only solidify but broaden my interest in holistic medicine and my love for traveling. My passion for holistic care stems from the desire to studying abroad in Florence, Italy, to discover the philosophy and longevity of the Mediterranean culture. The philosophy of the mind, body, and spirit are one, if unbalanced or mistreated it will show in more ways than one. The way you view life, treat others, and care for yourself will change in a moment's time. Appreciating life and the time you have given plays a significant role in the longevity of the: mind, body, and spirit. These are just a few of the many holistic qualities I wish to implement while serving those in diverse communities as a primary care physician and patient advocate. As well as, learning more about Italian culture and strengthening my ability to speak, read, and understand the language on a native level. Given this opportunity to study abroad will not be an experience I take lightly, and with this scholarship, I will be able to solely immerse in cultural exposure and health education without the thought of my financial hardships. I will wholeheartedly devote my time to achieving academic excellence while participating and playing an active role in the community. Thank you!

Ambitious Girl. I have always saw this title and thought that I could conquer anything in my path, big or small. The lyrics alone gives me strength to continue pursuing my dreams in spite of. Working two part time jobs while enrolled in full time classes is tiring, but the music gets me through it. Music not only blesses those who hear it but those who need it. Each note, instrument and vocalist are all gifted to bring an atmosphere of relief to anyone who hears it. I’m thankful for this outlet as I continue my academic and professional journey!

My community plays a pivotal role in why I am passionate about serving those underserved and underrepresented. Being a Black woman hoping to inspire and mentor children and young adults into understanding the power education holds. Doctors aren’t the only field that can make a difference but if they do not receive those teaching early on, they are then a disservice to themselves and their communities. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. One of the many career aspirations is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for youth especially. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed.

My community plays a pivotal role in why I am passionate about serving those underserved and underrepresented. Being a Black woman hoping to inspire and mentor children and young adults into understanding the power education holds. Doctors aren’t the only field that can make a difference but if they do not receive those teaching early on, they are then a disservice to themselves and their communities. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. One of the many career aspirations is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for youth especially. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed.

My community plays a pivotal role in why I am passionate about serving those underserved and underrepresented. Being a Black woman hoping to inspire and mentor children and young adults into understanding the power education holds. Doctors aren’t the only field that can make a difference but if they do not receive those teaching early on, they are then a disservice to themselves and their communities. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments. One of the many career aspirations is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for youth especially. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed.

One of the many career aspirations is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for youth especially. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of race, color, or creed. My community plays a pivotal role in why I am passionate about serving those underserved and underrepresented. Being a Black woman hoping to inspire and mentor children and young adults into understanding the power education holds. Doctors aren’t the only field that can make a difference but if they do not receive those teaching early on, they are then a disservice to themselves and their communities. I refuse to be the only success story that was born from a neighborhood like my own which is why I am determined to bring relatability, cultural competency, and health education to these environments.

One of the many career aspirations is to be the change and mentor that I always wanted as a child. I plan to open medical facilities that are geared toward increasing the health and well-being of minorities in underserved and underrepresented communities. Multiple health disparities stem from a lack of access to health care and are crippling communities near and far. Having cultural sensitivity and relativity are my two most important driving forces to make this dream of becoming a physician into a reality. I pride myself on being a trailblazer that returns to her community frequently to encourage and advocate for youth especially. I will continue my education to always relate information in a way that is tangible to each individual regardless of orf race, color, or creed.