This hard work allowed me the chance for a good education, something my parents could not dream of in the homeland of Palestine.
"a good education - something my parents could not even dream of in my homeland, Palestine."
For the first time in his adult life he did not work long days and I had a father around.
This is super awkward. Rephrase it completely...
I always imagined the day when I would graduate and get to thank him for being the strength I needed.
Change it to "I always imagined about the day when I would graduate and thank him for being my strength" or "thank him for giving me the strength that I needed."
It took the horrific event of 9/11 and the subsequent heroic acts of Americans for me to break out of my pain.
I really don't understand this and the connection to this and the earlier said things...
I could either wilt away from my pain or make my father proud. I chose to make him proud.
Proud of what?! So add something before this that can lead to you making him proud...
Similar to my hero Martin Luther King Jr., I too have a dream.
Like my hero Martin Luther King Jr., I have a dream also: A dream to see a world at peace and its peoples living in harmony; a dream to see Jewish and Arab children playing side-by-side without the fear of explosives and a constant threat of death; a dream to see a tolerant and charitable world that welcomes all nationalities to prosper together on its land.
The summer I visited Palestine, the homeland of my parents, is where (delete that)
I learned that hate is not something men are born with but instead a bad habit taught as children.
. When I was eight, I remember waking up in the middle of the night just to see my parents huddled up close to each other crying as they watched the news on CNN.
I did not immediately comprehend the situation and assumed they were watching some sad movie. Instead, I saw children as young as six or seven throwing stones at massive tanks while Israeli soldiers were shooting at them in the middle of the street they once played in and now died.
"and assumed they were watching an emotional movie. However, I saw children as young as six throwing stones at massive while the Israeli soldiers were shooting at them."
After 9/11, I aspired to one day become a United States diplomat.
After 9/11, I aspired to become a United States diplomat.
For those people, including my parents, my best and only argument has to be dedicating a lifetime to at least trying to bring this "hopeless" notion of peace to the Middle East.
my best and only argument will be to dedicate a lifetime to bring this hopeless notion of peace to the middle east."
I liked the ideas but I think they are very poorly organized. So try organizing your essay and try to connect one paragraph with the other. The transition that you make in between paragraphs is very abrupt. Therefore make sure that the ideas in one paragraph will lead to the ideas in the next one. I think the pathos in this essay is pretty and also remember too much pathos is bad. So the ideas and the pathos are pretty good. Just organize your essay and make it sound good! I am not a professional but just handed some help!
Good Luck!