Since I got so many helpful responses on my last post, I figured why not post again? I will take all the feedback I can get, especially with the looming deadlines.
I really need help with the ending, as I have no idea on how to wrap this up.... (NOTE: I am going in Undeclared!) I feel as though this essay is really messy but I have no idea how to make it stronger...
Here is the prompt for Penn State's Personal Statement:
Please tell us something about yourself, your experiences, or activities that you believe would reflect positively on your ability to succeed at Penn State. This is your opportunity to tell us something about yourself that is not already reflected in your application or academic records. We suggest a limit of 500 words or fewer.
Growing up with a single parent is an experience that causes many to feel a little rushed in their race to maturity. However, growing up with a single mother who is in the military, I had to reach that finish line with record-breaking time. When I was a child, my mother would deploy often, I would stay with my daycare lady. I came home to good meals, a warm bed, and people I considered family. My only responsibility was to do well in school so that my mother could come to Honor Roll achievements on the fridge and smiles on our faces. My mother missed out on some birthdays, some laughs, and some tears, but overall I would say that my childhood was fulfilling. As I got older, however, my list of chores grew, and so did my struggles. When my mother deployed for 6 months when I was 16, I was on my own. It was up to me maintain my grades. It was up to me to walk to work in order to put a little bit of food on the table. It was up to me to take care of my handicapped sibling. It was up to me to understand and work with my mother's PTSD. But most importantly, it was up to me to become an adult. When my mother was gone, I increased my workload. I pushed myself. I wanted to overcome my personal and academic barriers. Luckily, I met this goal and came out stronger than before. Despite how difficult this was for me initially, that experience taught me perseverance, determination, independence, and gave me a newfound strength. These are important skills that I will carry with me forever, and that will prepare me for new environments and rigorous academics. I no longer cower at the idea of hardships, I instead welcome them. I believe that there is a level of growth that one can only reach when they are pushed to their limits. I know that leaving home and attending college is most likely going to be a hardship. But I am prepared to be pushed, pulled, and to come out stronger. When looking at schools to apply to, I was looking for a school that offers a large, diverse community. I was looking for a school that would challenge me. I found these characteristics and more in Penn State. Although I am coming in as an undeclared major, I know that with Penn State, the academic opportunities are unlimited. I can study the deep effects of PTSD. I can work hard and in turn help people who struggled in the same way as I did. I know that by attending Penn State, my mother can come home to good grades and a smile on my face once again.
I really need help with the ending, as I have no idea on how to wrap this up.... (NOTE: I am going in Undeclared!) I feel as though this essay is really messy but I have no idea how to make it stronger...
Here is the prompt for Penn State's Personal Statement:
Please tell us something about yourself, your experiences, or activities that you believe would reflect positively on your ability to succeed at Penn State. This is your opportunity to tell us something about yourself that is not already reflected in your application or academic records. We suggest a limit of 500 words or fewer.
Growing up with a single parent is an experience that causes many to feel a little rushed in their race to maturity. However, growing up with a single mother who is in the military, I had to reach that finish line with record-breaking time. When I was a child, my mother would deploy often, I would stay with my daycare lady. I came home to good meals, a warm bed, and people I considered family. My only responsibility was to do well in school so that my mother could come to Honor Roll achievements on the fridge and smiles on our faces. My mother missed out on some birthdays, some laughs, and some tears, but overall I would say that my childhood was fulfilling. As I got older, however, my list of chores grew, and so did my struggles. When my mother deployed for 6 months when I was 16, I was on my own. It was up to me maintain my grades. It was up to me to walk to work in order to put a little bit of food on the table. It was up to me to take care of my handicapped sibling. It was up to me to understand and work with my mother's PTSD. But most importantly, it was up to me to become an adult. When my mother was gone, I increased my workload. I pushed myself. I wanted to overcome my personal and academic barriers. Luckily, I met this goal and came out stronger than before. Despite how difficult this was for me initially, that experience taught me perseverance, determination, independence, and gave me a newfound strength. These are important skills that I will carry with me forever, and that will prepare me for new environments and rigorous academics. I no longer cower at the idea of hardships, I instead welcome them. I believe that there is a level of growth that one can only reach when they are pushed to their limits. I know that leaving home and attending college is most likely going to be a hardship. But I am prepared to be pushed, pulled, and to come out stronger. When looking at schools to apply to, I was looking for a school that offers a large, diverse community. I was looking for a school that would challenge me. I found these characteristics and more in Penn State. Although I am coming in as an undeclared major, I know that with Penn State, the academic opportunities are unlimited. I can study the deep effects of PTSD. I can work hard and in turn help people who struggled in the same way as I did. I know that by attending Penn State, my mother can come home to good grades and a smile on my face once again.