I'm looking for any input, grammatical correction, or opinion on the feel of this essay. It's very rough, and I know it needs work, but it's very difficult to work within this character limit, I feel like I have so much to say and so little room. As many comments as possible would be great, I know that I'm not an author and I'm open to suggestions. Also, it's the general essay that I submit to CASPA, so that's why it isn't school specific. Here is the prompt: Narrative Topic
In the space provided write a brief statement expressing your motivation or desire to become a physician assistant. Keep your statement general as the same essay will be sent to all schools you will apply to. Even if you only plan to apply to one program, do NOT make your essays school specific as you may decide to apply to additional programs at a later date, and once you submit your application your essay can NOT be edited or changed. Maximum Length: 5,000 Characters
Crash and burn, collapse, letdown, whatever you call it, it's failure. Success only happens when you've moved up from your starting point.
The fact was that I had been throwing my life away during my youth. I was walking, no, running toward an early deathbed. I was starving, and sick, and too deep in my own emotional turmoil to understand that my life wasn't over, it was just beginning. Idiot. How could I, the gifted honors student who was accepted into a competitive magnet program, drop out of high school and follow in my mother's path? Not to go unmentioned, she was the main reason my life was disappointing to begin with. The best answer I can give is because I was disheartened. I know one thing for sure though, I would have been a plot in the ground or a cell number in the Orange County Jail system if I hadn't had that epiphany. What led up to it? Well, I overdosed only to then be saved by a doctor. He said I reminded him of his daughter with a facial expression sadder than I'd ever see. I don't know what happened to that doctor's daughter but I know that I didn't want that expression on any of my family or friend's faces. I was baker acted later that week. After I sobered up and did my time in Lakeside Alternatives, I went home and followed the doctor's orders. I tried to relax, listened to music, read some books, and caught up with my better friends. Most importantly, I tried to see with clarity what it was that I wanted in life. I knew that I didn't want what it had become.
That's when I took my life by the horns and reared forward. I re-enrolled in high school and I graduated from a self-paced private high school program in under a year while I was still sixteen. Then I worked various jobs to get a feel for what I wanted to do. I took an employment test, and the results said I would be great in the sciences. I landed up in Health insurance and worked for a year administering health and dental insurance to over 100 companies. I realized I wanted to be on the hands on side of healthcare. I enrolled in Valencia College with intentions of completing a nursing program. However, after some research I realized I wanted to go even further. I hit a bump in my education when I transferred to UCF because my mother was arrested again after stealing money from my house leading to some serious financial hardship for my grandmother and I. So I had to work very hard those first two semesters to supplement the household.
Ultimately, I joined a club called International Medical Outreach at UCF to stay on the positive track, and it opened my eyes to opportunities in medicine. I loved every second of the medical outreach trips I went on with the club and every chance I had to help those in Haiti. I later went on to become treasurer for the club and I helped lead another group to Haiti that year. I also assisted in planning our trips to Ecuador and Peru where we provided medical outreach with funds we raised. I want to continue medical outreach for the rest of my life because of this club and I would love to also try my hand at some local outreach opportunities.
Between my club and job I thought I wanted to go to medical school I learned otherwise. At Florida Hospital I worked directly with physicians and physician assistants as a scribe and experienced many new aspects of medicine. They were a very educational staff who made medicine seem like a puzzle that you couldn't wait to solve. So I learned that I found it more interesting and fulfilling than I had the nursing field. However, one day one our patients died and I saw a new aspect of the Emergency room. I saw how the doctors went home with heavy shoulders more often than naught. I learned that they tried very hard to save every critical patient but they couldn't always succeed. Then I compared my realizations to when I worked with the Physician Assistants of the Emergency Department where I saw a perfect harmony of healing and happiness. They had the fulfillment of helping a patient and enjoying the rush of diagnosis, while seeing the less critical patients. These were just my observations from two different hospitals, but I felt an an undeniable sense of balance in the field of Physician Assisting. They were the ones who had more patients walk out than get admitted, they were the ones who were able to suture more and provide more immediate resolutions. I understand that, and I want that. One day one of the doctors I was working with turned to me and said, "you have all of the makings to be an excellent doctor", and I responded "maybe, but I would prefer to be a Physician Assistant". Despite my experiences while growing up I was able to triumph and grow. I know that it's not an easy road to becoming a physician assistant and I recognize that I still have so much to learn, but I know one thing, and that is Physician Assisting is my calling. I know that I can continue to climb the ladder of success because I have climbed the ladder out of failure.
In the space provided write a brief statement expressing your motivation or desire to become a physician assistant. Keep your statement general as the same essay will be sent to all schools you will apply to. Even if you only plan to apply to one program, do NOT make your essays school specific as you may decide to apply to additional programs at a later date, and once you submit your application your essay can NOT be edited or changed. Maximum Length: 5,000 Characters
Crash and burn, collapse, letdown, whatever you call it, it's failure. Success only happens when you've moved up from your starting point.
The fact was that I had been throwing my life away during my youth. I was walking, no, running toward an early deathbed. I was starving, and sick, and too deep in my own emotional turmoil to understand that my life wasn't over, it was just beginning. Idiot. How could I, the gifted honors student who was accepted into a competitive magnet program, drop out of high school and follow in my mother's path? Not to go unmentioned, she was the main reason my life was disappointing to begin with. The best answer I can give is because I was disheartened. I know one thing for sure though, I would have been a plot in the ground or a cell number in the Orange County Jail system if I hadn't had that epiphany. What led up to it? Well, I overdosed only to then be saved by a doctor. He said I reminded him of his daughter with a facial expression sadder than I'd ever see. I don't know what happened to that doctor's daughter but I know that I didn't want that expression on any of my family or friend's faces. I was baker acted later that week. After I sobered up and did my time in Lakeside Alternatives, I went home and followed the doctor's orders. I tried to relax, listened to music, read some books, and caught up with my better friends. Most importantly, I tried to see with clarity what it was that I wanted in life. I knew that I didn't want what it had become.
That's when I took my life by the horns and reared forward. I re-enrolled in high school and I graduated from a self-paced private high school program in under a year while I was still sixteen. Then I worked various jobs to get a feel for what I wanted to do. I took an employment test, and the results said I would be great in the sciences. I landed up in Health insurance and worked for a year administering health and dental insurance to over 100 companies. I realized I wanted to be on the hands on side of healthcare. I enrolled in Valencia College with intentions of completing a nursing program. However, after some research I realized I wanted to go even further. I hit a bump in my education when I transferred to UCF because my mother was arrested again after stealing money from my house leading to some serious financial hardship for my grandmother and I. So I had to work very hard those first two semesters to supplement the household.
Ultimately, I joined a club called International Medical Outreach at UCF to stay on the positive track, and it opened my eyes to opportunities in medicine. I loved every second of the medical outreach trips I went on with the club and every chance I had to help those in Haiti. I later went on to become treasurer for the club and I helped lead another group to Haiti that year. I also assisted in planning our trips to Ecuador and Peru where we provided medical outreach with funds we raised. I want to continue medical outreach for the rest of my life because of this club and I would love to also try my hand at some local outreach opportunities.
Between my club and job I thought I wanted to go to medical school I learned otherwise. At Florida Hospital I worked directly with physicians and physician assistants as a scribe and experienced many new aspects of medicine. They were a very educational staff who made medicine seem like a puzzle that you couldn't wait to solve. So I learned that I found it more interesting and fulfilling than I had the nursing field. However, one day one our patients died and I saw a new aspect of the Emergency room. I saw how the doctors went home with heavy shoulders more often than naught. I learned that they tried very hard to save every critical patient but they couldn't always succeed. Then I compared my realizations to when I worked with the Physician Assistants of the Emergency Department where I saw a perfect harmony of healing and happiness. They had the fulfillment of helping a patient and enjoying the rush of diagnosis, while seeing the less critical patients. These were just my observations from two different hospitals, but I felt an an undeniable sense of balance in the field of Physician Assisting. They were the ones who had more patients walk out than get admitted, they were the ones who were able to suture more and provide more immediate resolutions. I understand that, and I want that. One day one of the doctors I was working with turned to me and said, "you have all of the makings to be an excellent doctor", and I responded "maybe, but I would prefer to be a Physician Assistant". Despite my experiences while growing up I was able to triumph and grow. I know that it's not an easy road to becoming a physician assistant and I recognize that I still have so much to learn, but I know one thing, and that is Physician Assisting is my calling. I know that I can continue to climb the ladder of success because I have climbed the ladder out of failure.