Describe the world you come from; for example, your family, clubs, school, community, city, or town. How has that world shaped your dreams and aspirations?(*) (200-250 words)
I live in a small, virtually unknown city in the suburbs of Detroit. Due to the proximity to the Automotive Capital of the World, nearly every family has someone working in the auto industry. The streets are quiet and the residents so law-abiding that the police department is essentially unemployed. Welcome to the City of Troy, Population: 81,000.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that it's a bad place to live; we still laugh and enjoy life. It's just that Troy is so upsettingly generic. Every family owns at least two cars. Everyone lives in a house that looks just like the one next to it. If you drive down the street, the sidewalks are always empty - no one walks. Everyone is content with their lives, content with their successes and never seeking more.
"Study engineering, just like your father!" my mom says. But what if I don't want to just follow a mold given to me? Maybe it's because I hate how unassuming life in this city is, but I want to get out into the world and make my name known. I chafe at the self-imposed restrictions we place on ourselves. I yearn to prove myself to be more than just another Troy kid, content to live my life in anonymity. I choose to pursue engineering because I want to, because I believe I can do some good in the world with the knowledge, not because someone else wishes it. My mistakes will be my own - but so will my success.
This is really as close as i can get to the truth and still be interesting. It seems a little depressing to me, but i'd appreciate any feedback at all. Thanks
I live in a small, virtually unknown city in the suburbs of Detroit. Due to the proximity to the Automotive Capital of the World, nearly every family has someone working in the auto industry. The streets are quiet and the residents so law-abiding that the police department is essentially unemployed. Welcome to the City of Troy, Population: 81,000.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that it's a bad place to live; we still laugh and enjoy life. It's just that Troy is so upsettingly generic. Every family owns at least two cars. Everyone lives in a house that looks just like the one next to it. If you drive down the street, the sidewalks are always empty - no one walks. Everyone is content with their lives, content with their successes and never seeking more.
"Study engineering, just like your father!" my mom says. But what if I don't want to just follow a mold given to me? Maybe it's because I hate how unassuming life in this city is, but I want to get out into the world and make my name known. I chafe at the self-imposed restrictions we place on ourselves. I yearn to prove myself to be more than just another Troy kid, content to live my life in anonymity. I choose to pursue engineering because I want to, because I believe I can do some good in the world with the knowledge, not because someone else wishes it. My mistakes will be my own - but so will my success.
This is really as close as i can get to the truth and still be interesting. It seems a little depressing to me, but i'd appreciate any feedback at all. Thanks