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'I want to be different and go to college' - experience and its impact on you [11]
First of all, I really like your essay. I hope you get into the schools you apply to.
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"Where did you go to college?"
Never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined
that a question so simple could have such a significant impact on my life. I was in my freshman year and the family was having our traditional Thursday night dinner. My mother
, as usual,as usual and typical mean the same thing. had prepared the typical dinner. A huge plate of ceviche was sitting in its glory in the middle of the table and everybody had a vibrant plate of Arroz con pollo
chicken and rice=yummy in front of them. The spices on the food wafted thorough the room and the salty aroma from the ceviche pervaded my nostrils. When dinner was done, my parents bombarded me
with the usual questions about school such as what I had learned today . I immediately shot up and began conversing about the seminar I had signed up for
in school about college preparation. I noticed a very quick shift of emotions in the faces of my parents.
The warm smile on their faces was gone, replaced by a very serious, almost nervous, glare.My mom was clearly the most visibly shaken and interrupted me and started to clear the table.for some reason, this doesnt flow to me, try re-wording the last sentence. It was then when I
asked them, "Where did you go to college?" What happened next will
forever be engraved in my memoryre-wording it makes it sound better . The
sound of plates smashing on the floor
crackledI know what you mean, but find a different word through the air.
periodWhen I looked at my father's face, tears were streaming down slowly and his eyes were locked with mine for what seemed an eternity. He uttered to me slowly that they both had never gone to college.
periodI was in disbelief and I slowly got up slowly and walked to my room where I proceeded to cry for hoursthis flows better. .
maybe start a new paragraph here, idk though I
had always thought my parents had gone to college
and figuring out that they had not hurt me emotionally.I really didn't understand the "and figuring out... emotionally" part. It doesnt really make sence.you need a transition sentence here. "at school..." just jumps out of nowhere At school I took classes with kids from affluent families and I was usually the only Hispanic in the room
I know what you mean, I'm Kenyan . Coming from a family of limited resources, I love school because the classroom was the great equalizer
for me.
At school, I was able to compete with students that were socioeconomically my superiors, but academically my equals.new paragraph here When I found out that my parents had not gone to college, my motivation to do well in school doubled. That fateful day made me realize that being a first generation college student is more than just the hugs and gifts that I will receive from my friends and family. Attending college will allow me to bring honor to my family's name and to escape the oppressions that come from society as a result of a lack of a college education. My pursuit of a college education is fueled by my desire to give back to the Hispanic community I grew up in. I will not be like those that are looked down upon
just because they don't have a college education. I want to be different.
Nice conclusion, once again, good luckAfter thoughts: Your essay is really good, break it up into paragraphs. I'll check back for your revision.