SHORT ANSWER (in addition to the Common Application short answer)
Please respond to the following question in one or two paragraphs:
How are your hands different from anyone else's in the world?
They say eyes are windows to the soul, and a smile is beauty unmatched but it's the hands that tell my story. Nothing I have ever seen can measure up to the things, lives, and hearts that I have or plan to touch. My hands have grasped those of a child looking for help, and held those of a women way beyond my years, for support. My palms have skimmed over pages of a thousand words, leaving a trail only for my eyes to follow. These fingers have been used to pluck the strings of my passion, listening to a melody of my own creation. These hands have planted trees and cleaned up trash, but what they have not done is asked for compensation. These fingers have a grip, strong like my resolve to help others, and their tips are frequently used. Like my mind, they are always at work.
Each person in the world holds the power to create and destroy in the palm of their hands, and with great power comes great responsibility. That is why these hands have chosen to make a change in the world, using my heart as their only tool. It was once said by Maya Angelou "You shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back." Well I've got my game face on, and I'm ready for the pitch. These hands are different from anyone else's because they are attached to a person ready to leave a positive impact on the world, and she goes by the name: ------ ------.
This is just the rough draft and I need major help on this essay!! Like I know what I want to say but alot of this might not make sense so let me know what I should cut out or change! Any help would be greatly appreciated!!!
Please respond to the following question in one or two paragraphs:
How are your hands different from anyone else's in the world?
They say eyes are windows to the soul, and a smile is beauty unmatched but it's the hands that tell my story. Nothing I have ever seen can measure up to the things, lives, and hearts that I have or plan to touch. My hands have grasped those of a child looking for help, and held those of a women way beyond my years, for support. My palms have skimmed over pages of a thousand words, leaving a trail only for my eyes to follow. These fingers have been used to pluck the strings of my passion, listening to a melody of my own creation. These hands have planted trees and cleaned up trash, but what they have not done is asked for compensation. These fingers have a grip, strong like my resolve to help others, and their tips are frequently used. Like my mind, they are always at work.
Each person in the world holds the power to create and destroy in the palm of their hands, and with great power comes great responsibility. That is why these hands have chosen to make a change in the world, using my heart as their only tool. It was once said by Maya Angelou "You shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back." Well I've got my game face on, and I'm ready for the pitch. These hands are different from anyone else's because they are attached to a person ready to leave a positive impact on the world, and she goes by the name: ------ ------.
This is just the rough draft and I need major help on this essay!! Like I know what I want to say but alot of this might not make sense so let me know what I should cut out or change! Any help would be greatly appreciated!!!