Unlike most others applying to professional schools there was no life-altering event that led me on the path of pursuing law as a profession. There was no sudden moment of clarity that had me clamoring “justice for all”. The idea to go to law school has been more a slow progression stemming from multiple minor (from an outsider’s view) incidents that have occurred in my life. Being raised by two primary care physicians in a modest but comfortable lifestyle, I have always known that a physician is not what I want to become. Witnessing how their lives were and are to this day heavily influenced by the different stages of their careers and the constant changing of the policies and laws that affect health care led me to follow a different calling. On the contrary, their commitment to their professions and quest for higher knowledge did have an effect on me. Despite my occasional resistance and minor teenage rebellious spirit, the drive to do well in school was instilled upon me. …show more content…
Having weathered the direct impact of the storm in my grandparent’s house, losing my childhood home to flood waters, and living through the aftermath, I realize this will always affect aspects of my life. To this day watching the entire nation still discusses Katrina and New Orleans with barely a mention of the Mississippi Gulf Coast which suffered along with our Louisiana neighbors has a negative effect on me. Subsequently, the horrific plight of my fellow coastal neighbors still weighs heavily on me. This catastrophe instilled in me the notion that not just the poor or the rich deserves a voice, but the average American is in desperate need of champions.
My whole life I have been invested in doing what I love, focusing on my true passions, as well as finding new ones. I have been very involved in my high school, and have been lucky enough to be a part of multiple clubs and activities. Without these activities, my high school experience and life would be a lot different. I have been an active drama club member, a part of ‘Bottlecappers,’ a club advocating anti-drug, alcohol, and bullying to younger students in my district, and many other community service opportunities. I am lucky to have the opportunity to be in these activities, as they have shaped me to be the young adult I am today.
The medical field is a career path that brings about many options and opportunities of great value. The noble idea of being a doctor tends to cloud the diligent studying and precise training that is actually required for this career. I have wanted to become a doctor since a very young age, and now that the opportunity is here for the taking, I have fully researched what it takes to succeed in this profession and various specialties of the practice. The road to a medical degree is one filled with thousands of notes, years of schooling, and many stressful nights, but the reward is one incomparable to any other. Saving people’s lives on a day-to-day basis has been one of my dreams for as long as I can remember, so the rigorous curriculum
Hurricane Katrina will forever be noted in United States history as one of the worst natural disasters to hit the states. Within its wake, Hurricane Katrina left thousands of Americans dead and many more homeless with no place to call home. A vast majority of the homeless were already living in poverty in New Orleans, where Hurricane Katrina hit the hardest. People that already didn’t have what most Americans have were forced out of their homes and their jobs with nowhere to go. Many have criticized the United States government and President Bush for the lack of response to this disaster, as well as ignoring the fact that the levees in the Lower Ninth Ward were not strong enough to withhold this type of force. Still to this day, many are still rebuilding their lives, homes, and businesses.
Hurricane Katrina is infamous: the storm that buried the vibrant city of New Orleans under up to sixteen feet of water. Hurricane Katrina was a natural disaster, but the crimes committed against the storm’s survivors in the months prior, setting them up for devastation, were the true tragedies. Not only were the citizens of the Big Easy neglected pre-Katrina, but they remained on the back burner of the federal government for days after the storm hit. Citizens of New Orleans - who had just been put through one of the worst natural disasters the United States had ever seen - were treated like animals, or foreign refugees seeking sovereignty in the US. They were not treated with the common decency an American citizen deserves, but why did this happen? The answer is simple, because the politicians on all levels, before, during, and after the storm, neglected the citizens that trusted them. City, State, and Federal government officials incorrectly used funds that had been allocated for disaster relief, and to the repair of the levees for many years leading up to the disaster. Because of this corrupt behavior, the people of New Orleans were caught in a very unnatural disaster to accompany the storm. The low class citizens of New Orleans were hit with unparalleled injustices. The atrocities committed against these innocent people was no less than a war waged against them, but the
There is a need for doctors in all specialties, but none more than primary care. Primary care physicians (also known as family practitioners) are the workhorses of medicine. They are the doctors on the front lines working in clinics and hospitals providing medical care for anyone who comes through the door. Family practitioners are jacks-of-all-trades but masters of none, leaving the mastering to the specialists who specialize in certain areas of medicine. Specialists typically see patients who have either been referred by family practitioners or have more severe issues. Because of this, we need more family doctors than any other kind of doctor, which is why the decline of this specialty is so serious. Why is it that medical students are going different routes? That is the million-dollar question researchers have been studying in order to reverse the trend.
Hurricane Katrina was a category five hurricane that hit New Orleans on August 25, 2005. The poorest citizens of the city were forced to the tops of their homes for survival, left for days without electricity or clean water, were subjected to the sight of dead bodies floating in the street, and were portrayed to the rest of the world as looting refugees. Race, class, news media coverage, as well as other factors aided in the substandard assistance given to the residents affected by Hurricane Katrina. Taking a moment to look at the bigger picture, the fate of New Orleans citizens was set in stone before the hurricane even began. Choice of geography is partially to blame for the misfortune of many of the hurricane’s victims.
From a young age, I knew that I wanted to enter a medical profession, largely due to my foundation in a household of medical personnel. Hearing my parents’ fantastic tales about some lifesaving cardiovascular surgeon or a newly designed MRI machine sparked my childhood desire to inspire people with my own medical stories and individualized care. As I began to learn more about medicine, I consulted my uncles, who are an OBGYN and a dentist, and other physicians whom my parents knew personally. Through this research, my attraction to the lucrative salaries of practitioners transformed into an appreciation for medical practice and the relevance of helpfulness in treating patients. Closely examining active physicians through casual conversations allowed me to realize that my personality matches the field.
My personal interpretation of a physician’s career involves the melding of scientific thought and objectivity with visceral emotion as well as a reconciliation of the tension between the two. While there are several other duties most physicians perform on the spectrum of clinical care to research, each responsibility is driven by the aforementioned duality. Thus far I’ve honed several skills that could be useful to a physician including interviewing and tailored communication from my journalism education and a practical grasp of healthy lifestyle design from my exercise physiology education. Through my consistent work as a writer and reporter I have a practiced awareness of my audience and how to communicate effectively by simplifying language
Deciding to pursue a career in Family Medicine was not a choice that I made easily. Before entering medical school, I assumed Pediatrics was the field for me. Taking on a leadership role as a volunteer peer tutor for students with disabilities in high school had stimulated my interest in working with adolescents. However, after completing rotations in various specialties, I recognized that I enjoyed caring for patients of all ages and wanted to be in a profession where I can treat not only the disease but the person as a whole.
When I began my education in medical school, I was genuinely surprised to learn that many of my new classmates were already committed to specific paths—some of them even prior to making their first trembling incision in gross anatomy. There were others who went to medical school equipped with the knowledge that they would ultimately become physicians, though without really knowing what kind. I belonged to the latter category. As I went through my core rotations I found myself enjoying the continuity of care and long-term trusting relationships associated with primary care medicine. However, I experienced the greatest fulfillment from my times in psychiatry.
Taking into account years in the workforce, I, Amber Kirtley, have realized that a bachelor’s degree remains commonplace, and the equivalent now to what a high school diploma used to be. My application to the Bethel University MAed program proposes that I remain challenged setting myself above my peers, living up to my potential, and being as constructive and productive in society as possible. Obtaining my MAed proves as an investment I remain ready to acquire, preceding my subsequent steps toward my doctorate.
I became utterly fascinated by medicine. This doctor had shown me the leadership that a physician can provide and I was determined to build that trait within myself. I took initiative and explored medicine during my undergraduate studies. After volunteering in the UC Davis operating room and observing many surgeries, I became convinced that the medical profession would be a great fit. I confirmed this at the UC Davis Spine Center. There, I befriended a resident whom I shadowed, and found myself excited to visit each patient and witness how she could effortlessly soothe each patient’s
I have taken stock of myself, considering my skills, experiences, and goals. I have looked to family and friends, some of whom are doctors, for advice. Because of this self-examination, I have decided to pursue a career in health care. The process has been difficult at times but always illuminating. Throughout it all, I have never lost confidence - the confidence that I will actively absorb all available medical knowledge, forge friendships with fellow students, and emerge from my training as a skilful and caring physician.
Every high school senior had the fear of college application. They usually panicked as the deadlines approached because choosing the right major was really important. I was a typical Asian girl. People saw me as a bookworm, but they didn’t know my story. Behind those thick glasses, I had a big dream of becoming a Broadway star. Last August, I first saw myself as a musical performer right when I saw my idol- Eva Maria performed a piece from “Miss Saigon”. How incredible that I could learn a lot about real life and your life by watching other people's lives, and it didn’t even have to be real. But unfortunately, my parent didn’t think showbiz was an ideal world for me, so they did not allow me to apply as an art-related major. There was a time that I almost broke down because of the stress my parents put on me. They were forcing me to choose a science major that could help me prepare for medical school. It was the most overwhelming day, yet the most memorable one. I saved my dream by getting serious with the adults. I learned that speaking up for my dream was a right thing, and I could not always please my parents by doing what I was not passionate about.
A little more than a week ago, the news headlines were dominated by stories of hatred, violence, racial divides, protests and death. After Hurricane Harvey made landfall bringing with it an onslaught of rain devastating Southern Texas, the narrative began changing for the better. Admittedly, since the devastation to property and loss of life is real, there is still communication about heartache and loss. However, throughout the news coverage showing the storm’s aftereffects, there is a great deal of focus on the good going on in Houston. On the regular Americans who are working tirelessly to get to stranded residents in need of assistance. This, not the display in Charlotte, is what represents real America. The silent majority are rising up to help their fellow Americans in many ways. Read on to learn more: