Moving up
As the doctors injected the needle, I knew there was no turning back. She had already suffered enough pain, and they said it was too much for her to handle, but I didn’t believe an ounce of it, there was still hope. The pulse monitor slowly decreased its rate, and I couldn't do but a thing other than grabbing onto the life that was left in her. As I squeezed her hand, the amount of pressure I put was returned; I watch as her life dissipates from her once beautiful body. My mother’s death was a life-changing experience for me at the age of 13, and I knew I had to become a man and step up as a young child growing up. I was faced with daunting new responsibilities, memorable experiences, and ongoing maturity.
Growing up as a child I never really realized how privileged I actually was until my mother had passed. My mom carried a lot of responsibility in the role she partook as a mother like cooking, cleaning, paying bills, buying food, clothing, entertainment, and the list goes on and on. Now that she is no longer with us, someone had to step up to keep the home running. My dad was the one to do that; he managed to handle everything by himself, and he insisted that I learn how to do them too; so I took up on several abilities that a child at that age usually wouldn’t be doing; for example, paying bills, cooking, yard work,
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My dad having to be the only driver in the house all the time is not easy on him, so when I was able to pick my license recently, it took a great deal of stress off of his back, especially when he had to pick up my sister every day after her track practice. Not to mention the euphoric feeling I experienced when I drove by myself for the very first time, and earned my first set of money by cutting
When this year began (2015) my writing skills were in a scrabble to be at the level i knew they could achieve. TSi prep has brought me to a whole new level of writing and reading , by thrusting me into college literature and writing samples i feel more advanced in my academics.
When I was 13 years old, my parents started to think about moving to United States because my dad was already working here for a company. We started all the immigration related process which took a while to end. When I was 14, one day I came back from school and my parents told me we were moving to US in 2-3 months. When I heard it first, I was happy, but later I started thinking about how I will be leaving everything behind. My family, friends and neighbors whom I have been with since I was little, I will be leaving all of them in a few months. As the date approached closer, we started to pack more and more things. There was
According to their BMI chart I was considered obese at two hundred and twenty pounds of solid muscle. I was told to drop down to one hundred and eighty pounds. The worst part about it was that I had just three months. I worked hard at the gym, three times a day, seven days a week. While going though this challenged I became homeless. I could not let this stop me because I knew it was all temporary. It took me just about a month and half to drop about forty pounds. It was probably the second hardest thing I ever had to do. When I dropped the weight, I was able to move to Massachusetts with family and keep up the recruitment process in NYC. It was not an easy thing to do, constant mailing, scanning, phone calls, and some traveling back and forth just to complete it all. Finally after a year of the first ever initial call I was being shipped to boot camp in
As a Venezuelan international student, sharing my voice in English has been a challenge. When I first came to the Community College of Aurora, fear clearly affected my learning process and social life. As I struggled with the language barrier, I received a call from the school to attend a Student Government meeting, where I first met Kathryn Sturtevant. Since then, she strived to discover and understand my professional and personal goals and has pushed me to overcome challenges that have shaped me as a better human being. As advisor of the Student Government Association in which I am Vice-President, Kathryn has incorporated a variety of trainings such as Strengths Quest and True Colors that are meaningfully aimed to improve and empower not only myself but
I remember waking up everyday to my brothers voice as if the sound of it was an alarm clock going off everyday when i heard it i knew the day was starting. We had something new to do everyday whether it be us being lazy all day and staying inside or go outside and be the young reckless boys we should be. With him there was never a dull moment it was always constant smiling and happiness throughout the years we grew closer had the same interests he was my best friend. We had our ups and downs as does everyone but we always found a way to come back together and make the situations right again. We as brothers went through alot together throughout our younger years from moving to another state, into new schools with new people. We both fit in fine
Late summer of 2015, my dear friend, Rhonda Mannes invited me to Morning Glory Prayer at Dumas Christian Center, under the leadership Pastor James Elam. At each intercessory prayer service that I attended, I felt the presence of the Holy Spirit. While in prayer October 2015, I heard the Holy Spirit speak so gently to “Step Out.” I didn’t know what this really meant; but I was being set up for something beyond my imagination. “Now to Him who is able to [carry out His purpose and] do superabundantly more than all that we dare ask or think [infinitely beyond our greatest prayers, hopes, or dreams], according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be the
Changes that I have made lately include leaving my past job that I was comfortable in, changing my sleep schedule around, and working to relax more. When I first started thinking of making a career change, I was scared I would not find another staff that I enjoyed working with and a manager as sweet as mine. I was scared of change for fear of the unknown. Another change I made lately was my sleep schedule. I was tired and cranky, and not getting enough sleep. I started making a sleep schedule and sticking to going to bed earlier and waking up at a certain time each day to regulate my sleep. This has helped improve my mood and increased my energy. Lastly, I am working on ways to relax and wind down after a long day.
One experience that I believe has contributed positively to my growth as an individual was being named captain of my football team sophomore year. This was a surprise to me, I was a good football player however I was not the best on the team. My coach selected me because he felt as though I showed strong leadership qualities however I had never formally been named the leader of anything other than while playing follow the leader as a child. I was nervous about it at first because the captain has a lot of decisions to make and everyone counts on him to make the best one.
I am a first generation student and spring semester is my second semester in college. I got no help in the beginning of fall semester in the process of class selection. I got in math class late and was unable to catch up to class that lead me to drop the class. But this semester, I got all the opportunity to get involve and to pursue my dream. I am working hard as possible to do well on every class and outside of the class. I am also involve in community, representing community throughout state being a youth leader and doing volunteer in my free time. This summer I am planning to make a transformative summer taking a class from world most prestigious university. I hope the class I take this summer will help me get ready to pursue my goal of
Hi Ms. Reese, You probably don’t remember me and to be completely honest, I couldn’t care less if you did. But it’s me, Jasmine. You had me as a student when I was in 5th grade at Whittier Elementary. I know, you’re probably wondering, Why on earth are you private messaging me?
Island life is nice… if you don’t live it every day. I’m sure any teenager you ask born and raised on any small island like St. Thomas will tell you the same:There are barely any clothing stores, grocery prices are high, and the worst part: there are only two public high schools. The metaphor, a “big fish in a small pond” becomes real to you, especially one you enter middle school . After enduring this for about five years, I decided that I needed to leave St. Thomas ASAP for the sake of my education, my future and, most importantly, for my sanity. August of 2016 I boarded a plane headed northward to Georgia leaving my parents an empty nest early, to live with my aunt and uncle. Four hours from my new life, I was hit with the most agonizing realizations :I don’t know anyone. I don’t know how to act. Georgia? I don’t know her.
Waking up at five in the morning is not enjoyable for most fourteen-year-olds, but for seven months, I gladly rose to the squabble of chickens who wanted their morning meal. I grew up as the youngest, with two older sisters whom I idolized. Because of my siblings, I was automatically deemed childish and had little responsibility given to me. Arriving as a surprise christmas gift, thirteen two-day-old chicks left me speechless when they appeared at my house. I was thrown head first into guardianship and had real responsibility for the first time in my life as I became the sole caretaker of thirteen chicks.
Beep, beep, beep! The oven timer had just gone off, and lunch was finally ready. Starving, I tried to turn around and quickly go to the oven, but as I turned, my left leg didn’t. I crashed on the floor, screaming in pain, not thinking anymore about how my lunch was still in the oven. Desperately, I tried to get up, so I could at least put ice on my knee, which was now quite red and swollen. The agrivating pain shot up through my leg as I attempted to straighten it. Taking a deep breath, I thought of the situation I was in, and all the plausible solutions that there could be. First off, my parents were at a funeral. With their phones off, I wouldn’t be able to contact them whatsoever. My younger brothers were home, but they were playing video games upstairs, and they wouldn’t be much help. I figured that my best option was to wait for my
Coming home after working six long hours after eight even longer hours of school was not the plan. But if I wasn’t able to have a job I don’t think I would be the person that I have become today. The transition from childhood into adulthood is a very stressful, but gratifying time in everyone’s life. Some people’s experience may be better than others. Mine just happened to be exactly what I needed at a time in my life where I wasn’t very confident. There is always a moment in your life where you just stop and think, wow I am actually starting to act and feel like an adult. Where you think to yourself I can be my own person and make it in this unforgiving world. Gaining experience by having a job has allowed me to make the transition of growing into an adult; it helped me to change my personality and to begin accepting and taking on the roles of an adult.
One of my failures that I experienced which can be indispensable for later success is letting both my severe depression and severe anxiety interfere when it came to any as well as everything. To a certain extent, I gave up an infinity of times without a doubt, extremely regretting it. Recently, I decided to stay single until I’m completely done with my education, thereupon not only can I focus on school, while I can focus on myself in order to be successful in life. It bothers me horribly considering it is difficult to focus without over thinking.People contemplate that I’m just making everything up in order to get out of it when in reality my mental illnesses, making it harder to participate in presentations, work in class, etc. Nobody gets