Becoming a teacher is deeply personal for me, and my decision to pursue this path is shaped by the most painful part of my life: losing my dad in a car accident when I was just four years old. That moment left a wound in me that I didn’t fully understand at the time, but it stayed with me, coloring so much of my childhood. I remember the emptiness that followed—the confusion, the sadness, the feeling of being lost in a world that didn’t feel quite right anymore. As I grew older, that pain didn’t go away. It followed me through my school years, where I often felt out of place, like I didn’t quite belong. I struggled emotionally, especially as a teenager, and often found it hard to focus on anything other than the weight of what I had lost. But somewhere in those years, I encountered a few teachers who unknowingly helped me find my way. These teachers saw something in me when I couldn’t see it in myself. They didn’t just teach me facts—they saw the person I was beyond the walls I’d built up to protect myself. They believed in me when I didn’t believe in myself, and that made all the difference. It wasn’t just about schoolwork—it was about feeling valued. These teachers helped me understand that I was more than my pain, more than the loss I carried. They made me feel like I mattered, and that was something I had trouble believing for a long time. They gave me hope when I felt hopeless, and the kind of support I needed to start believing that my future could be something better than what my past suggested. That’s why I became passionate about teaching. I want to be the person who shows up for students the way those teachers showed up for me. I want to be the one who notices when a student is struggling, who helps them feel seen even when they feel invisible. I know what it’s like to feel like you’re not enough, to feel like the weight of your past is holding you back. I want to let my students know that they are worthy, that their past doesn’t define them, and that they have the power to create a future they can be proud of. As a first-generation college student, I also understand how hard it can be to navigate education without a clear guide. There’s no roadmap when you’re trying to figure out your path, and it can feel overwhelming at times. I want to be that guide for my students—the person who helps them believe in themselves, no matter where they come from or what they’ve been through. I want to give them the confidence to push through their challenges and show them that they are capable of achieving great things, even when life gets hard. For me, teaching isn’t just about academics—it’s about helping my students understand their own worth and potential. It’s about creating a safe space where they can grow, learn, and feel supported. I want my classroom to be a place where every student, no matter their background or struggles, feels like they have a future worth fighting for. If I can help even one student believe in themselves the way my teachers helped me believe in myself, then I’ll have done my job. Because at the end of the day, teaching is about more than just facts—it’s about showing kids that they are enough, just as they are, and helping them build the future they deserve.

As I was growing up, I had no idea how much teachers truly cared. I felt that they were just there to collect data and help control the class room. Soon enough, I met enough teachers that taught me what their job was really about. Being a teacher means that you will inspire others, it means that you will cultivate their introspective nature, and you will motivate them to pave their own way. As a person that was surrounded by those with mental illness and as someone who felt alone while growing up, I know that teacher's paying true attention to their students can mean a world of change. Even if their parents do not have the time for them, the classroom is an environment where they belong and where they are welcome. After losing my dad, I felt so alone in elementary school and I had suppressed so many emotions. However, there were teachers that I felt truly saw me and they motivated me to keep being me and not to be afraid to dream big. Once I was in third grade, my mom married my step-dad. My step-dad is a High School teacher that regularly stays late and works overtime. He is always looking for new hands on activities for his class and ways to teach them the material more efficiently. Although he was rough around the edges and we didn't get along very well at first, I could tell that he really cared. Not just about me, but about his students. He really cared about where they went in life and he gave his all to teaching. I want to follow his foot steps and give my all to my future and theirs. When I was in middle school, I started to struggle more mentally. Even on the days that I showed up to school exhausted, I knew at least four teachers and another staff member would be there that were always happy to see me and always told me how smart I was. They believed that I would succeed. I started to think about how my dad felt when he was in school. I think about how even if very few people knew I was struggling, I was still struggling. That's when I realized that teaching is the career that touches hearts and changes lives. Every person that comes through my class room doors could be affected by me. The student body is made up of people with such different backgrounds and it will allow me to motivate students that aren't looking for help. It will allow me to inspire students who feel the worst about themselves. I want to cultivate self love and foster the determination to carve out your own path in life. This scholarship will help me reach the hearts of the next generation.

As I was growing up, I had no idea how much teachers truly cared. I felt that they were just there to collect data and help control the class room. Soon enough, I met enough teachers that taught me what their job was really about. Being a teacher means that you will inspire others, it means that you will cultivate their introspective nature, and you will motivate them to pave their own way. As a person that was surrounded by those with mental illness and as someone who felt alone while growing up, I know that teacher's paying true attention to their students can mean a world of change. Even if their parents do not have the time for them, the classroom is an environment where they belong and where they are welcome. At the age of four, I lost my dad in a car accident. He was loved by many, but he also struggled with alcoholism and depression. I hope that as a teacher I can cultivate all of my students love for themselves and direct them to proper resources. I felt so alone in elementary school and I had suppressed so many emotions. However, there were teachers that I felt truly saw me and they motivated me to keep being me and not to be afraid to dream big. Once I was in third grade, my mom married my step-dad. My step-dad is a High School teacher that regularly stays late and works overtime. He is always looking for new hands on activities for his class and ways to teach them the material more efficiently. Although he was rough around the edges and we didn't get along very well at first, I could tell that he really cared. Not just about me, but about his students. He really cared about where they went in life and he gave his all to teaching. I want to follow his foot steps and give my all to my future and theirs. When I was in middle school, I started to struggle more mentally. Even on the days that I showed up to school exhausted, I knew at least four teachers and another staff member would be there that were always happy to see me and always told me how smart I was. They believed that I would succeed. I started to think about how my dad felt when he was in school. I look at how my brother performs in school and how he feels bad about himself. I think about how even if very few people knew I was struggling, I was still struggling. That's when I realized that teaching is the career that touches hearts and changes lives. Every person that comes through my class room doors could be affected by me. The student body is made up of people with such different backgrounds and it will allow me to motivate students that aren't looking for help. It will allow me to inspire students who feel the worst about themselves. I want to cultivate self love and foster the determination to carve out your own path in life.

As I was growing up, I had no idea how much teachers truly cared. I felt that they were just there to collect data and help control the class room. Soon enough, I met enough teachers that taught me what their job was really about. Being a teacher means that you will inspire others, it means that you will cultivate their introspective nature, and you will motivate them to pave their own way. As a person that was surrounded by those with mental illness and as someone who felt alone while growing up, I know that teacher's paying true attention to their students can mean a world of change. Even if their parents do not have the time for them, the classroom is an environment where they belong and where they are welcome. At the age of four, I lost my dad in a car accident. He was loved by many, but he also struggled with alcoholism and depression. I hope that as a teacher I can cultivate all of my students love for themselves and direct them to proper resources. I felt so alone in elementary school and I had suppressed so many emotions. However, there were teachers that I felt truly saw me and they motivated me to keep being me and not to be afraid to dream big. Once I was in third grade, my mom married my step-dad. My step-dad is a High School teacher that regularly stays late and works overtime. He is always looking for new hands on activities for his class and ways to teach them the material more efficiently. Although he was rough around the edges and we didn't get along very well at first, I could tell that he really cared. Not just about me, but about his students. He really cared about where they went in life and he gave his all to teaching. I want to follow his foot steps and give my all to my future and theirs. When I was in middle school, I started to struggle more mentally. Even on the days that I showed up to school exhausted, I knew at least four teachers and another staff member would be there that were always happy to see me and always told me how smart I was. They believed that I would succeed. I started to think about how my dad felt when he was in school. I look at how my brother performs in school and how he feels bad about himself. I think about how even if very few people knew I was struggling, I was still struggling. That's when I realized that teaching is the career that touches hearts and changes lives. Every person that comes through my class room doors could be affected by me. The student body is made up of people with such different backgrounds and it will allow me to motivate students that aren't looking for help. It will allow me to inspire students who feel the worst about themselves. I want to cultivate self love and foster the determination to carve out your own path in life.

As I was growing up, I had no idea how much teachers truly cared. I felt that they were just there to collect data and help control the class room. Soon enough, I met enough teachers that taught me what their job was really about. Being a teacher means that you will inspire others, it means that you will cultivate their introspective nature, and you will motivate them to pave their own way. As a person that was surrounded by those with mental illness and as someone who felt alone while growing up, I know that teacher's paying true attention to their students can mean a world of change. Even if their parents do not have the time for them, the classroom is an environment where they belong and where they are welcome. At the age of four, I lost my dad in a car accident. He was loved by many, but he also struggled with alcoholism and depression. I hope that as a teacher I can cultivate all of my students love for themselves and direct them to proper resources. I felt so alone in elementary school and I had suppressed so many emotions. However, there were teachers that I felt truly saw me and they motivated me to keep being me and not to be afraid to dream big. Once I was in third grade, my mom married my step-dad. My step-dad is a High School teacher that regularly stays late and works overtime. He is always looking for new hands on activities for his class and ways to teach them the material more efficiently. Although he was rough around the edges and we didn't get along very well at first, I could tell that he really cared. Not just about me, but about his students. He really cared about where they went in life and he gave his all to teaching. I want to follow his foot steps and give my all to my future and theirs. When I was in middle school, I started to struggle more mentally. Even on the days that I showed up to school exhausted, I knew at least four teachers and another staff member would be there that were always happy to see me and always told me how smart I was. They believed that I would succeed. I started to think about how my dad felt when he was in school. I look at how my brother performs in school and how he feels bad about himself. I think about how even if very few people knew I was struggling, I was still struggling. That's when I realized that teaching is the career that touches hearts and changes lives. Every person that comes through my class room doors could be affected by me. The student body is made up of people with such different backgrounds and it will allow me to motivate students that aren't looking for help. It will allow me to inspire students who feel the worst about themselves. I want to cultivate self love and foster the determination to carve out your own path in life.

As I was growing up, I had no idea how much teachers truly cared. I felt that they were just there to collect data and help control the class room. Soon enough, I met enough teachers that taught me what their job was really about. Being a teacher means that you will inspire others, it means that you will cultivate their introspective nature, and you will motivate them to pave their own way. As a person that was surrounded by those with mental illness and as someone who felt alone while growing up, I know that teacher's paying true attention to their students can mean a world of change. Even if their parents do not have the time for them, the classroom is an environment where they belong and where they are welcome. At the age of four, I lost my dad in a car accident. He was loved by many, but he also struggled with alcoholism and depression. I hope that as a teacher I can cultivate all of my students love for themselves and direct them to proper resources. I felt so alone in elementary school and I had suppressed so many emotions. However, there were teachers that I felt truly saw me and they motivated me to keep being me and not to be afraid to dream big. Once I was in third grade, my mom married my step-dad. My step-dad is a High School teacher that regularly stays late and works overtime. He is always looking for new hands on activities for his class and ways to teach them the material more efficiently. Although he was rough around the edges and we didn't get along very well at first, I could tell that he really cared. Not just about me, but about his students. He really cared about where they went in life and he gave his all to teaching. I want to follow his foot steps and give my all to my future and theirs. When I was in middle school, I started to struggle more mentally. Even on the days that I showed up to school exhausted, I knew at least four teachers and another staff member would be there that were always happy to see me and always told me how smart I was. They believed that I would succeed. I started to think about how my dad felt when he was in school. I look at how my brother performs in school and how he feels bad about himself. I think about how even if very few people knew I was struggling, I was still struggling. That's when I realized that teaching is the career that touches hearts and changes lives. Every person that comes through my class room doors could be affected by me. The student body is made up of people with such different backgrounds and it will allow me to motivate students that aren't looking for help. It will allow me to inspire students who feel the worst about themselves. I want to cultivate self love and foster the determination to carve out your own path in life.

Growing up, I believed that teachers were just there to administrate tests and collect data. Soon enough, I met enough teachers that taught me what their job was really about. Being a teacher means to inspire others, to cultivate their introspective nature, and motivate them to pave their own way. As a person that was surrounded by those with mental illness and felt alone while growing up, I know that teacher's paying true attention to their students can mean a world of change. Even if their parents do not have the time for them, the classroom is an environment where they belong and where they are welcome. At the age of four, I lost my dad in a car accident. He was loved by many, but he also struggled with alcoholism and depression. I hope that as a teacher I can cultivate all of my students love for themselves and direct them to proper resources. I felt so alone in elementary school and I had suppressed so many emotions. However, there were teachers that I felt truly saw me and they motivated me to keep being me and not to be afraid to dream big. In middle school, I started to experiment with bad friends and alcohol. I thought of my dad and how he would want me to follow an upright path and I knew that drinking and bad association was not the way to achieve a happy life. Even on the days that I showed up to school exhausted, I knew at least four teachers and another staff member would be there that were always happy to see me and always told me how smart I was. They believed that I would succeed. I started to think about how my dad felt when he was in school. I look at how my brother performs in school and how he feels bad about himself. I think about how even if very few people knew I was struggling, I was still struggling. That's when I realized that teaching is the career that touches hearts and changes lives. Every person that comes through my class room doors could be affected by me. The student body is made up of people with such different backgrounds and it will allow me to motivate students that aren't looking for help. It will allow me to inspire students who feel the worst about themselves. I want to cultivate self love and foster the determination to carve out your own path in life.

Having safe play grounds is essential to keeping our future intact. A safe playground provides security for the parents, the supervisors watching the children, and the children themselves. While most children are hard at play, they do not realize that danger can lurk around any corner. That is one of the biggest reasons we need to have proper training for outside play and proper safety features on playgrounds. If we continue to have well trained professionals watching and safe playgrounds, it allows young minds to blow off steam and become more confident in their physical abilities and become confident in their mental strength. As a teacher, I want to walk the children how to properly use playground equipment and how to work together as a team instead of fighting on playsets. I believe that a quarterly training with just the playground supervisors and teachers would be a good idea. I also think that having a training two times a year where we bring the children out and show them fun, new things to do on the playsets that are also safe. Fostering team work in an educational environment will also be one of my primary focus as a teacher. I believe that if our focus is on team work we will set our children up for success. If we are all working as a team, then the chances of children being hurt on their play time will drastically decrease. Training on how to properly fall would also be a wonderful thing to integrate. As well as teaching other children not to hurt themselves by trying to help others. Along with ensuring that our attitude is right and that we are vigilantly supervising the children, there should also be regular maintenance of outside equipment. We must ensure that the playground surface isn't scattered everywhere and that there is enough padding underneath equipment that is off of the ground. Having playgrounds sectioned off for different age groups would also be a good idea. I believe that we could learn a lot from the Montessori way of playgrounds, outdoor equipment, and toys. This would allow the equipment to grow with the children and help avoid any accidental injuries. As teachers, we should also make sure to check that our students are wearing proper shoes when they go out to recess. A student wearing flipflops or unsecured sandals could lead to them falling. If we keep our children safe, we keep our future safe.

I never knew how important mental health was until mine hit rock bottom. When I was about four years old, my dad passed away in a car accident and left my mom, my younger brother, and me behind. I feel that this contributed to me pushing my mental health concerns aside and trying to stay strong for those around me instead. I saw the anger that my mom faced and as my brother gets older, I see how much it really affected him. My friends around me were anorexic and self harmed, often romanticizing their own depression and suicidal thoughts. As the designated therapist for the people around me, I felt like I was doing the right thing. Once I entered high school, I could feel how exhausted I had become. I didn't want to be miserable and I started journaling. This reflective process really helped me and I was able to share what I learned about mental health and myself with those around me. My mom started attending parenting classes and I saw her do a complete 180. Someone that was notorious for her outbursts had started taking responsibility and really doing some personal growth. Seeing my mom own her past and focus on her growth really showed me that it doesn't matter how old we are, we can always grow. The friends around me still struggle, but I know that it's not my responsibility to fix their problems. I believe that they can do it with the help of a therapist. My own journaling and surrounding myself with upbuilding people pulled me out of a dark place. I was over drinking and hanging out with a really bad crowd at the age of 15 and 16. I was so embarrassed at everything that I did and I felt that nothing I did would make people around me view me better. I remember how it felt when I was in a dark place. I remember how it felt to be alone. That's why I want to be a teacher. I want to show every student that enters my classroom that they have a place they belong. I want to cultivate an environment for learning about subject matter and each other. I want to inspire everyone around me to take their life into their own hands. I want them to know it's never too late, and that all negative things are temporary. My future students will have grit. My future students will know to love themselves and never give up. My future students will change the world with their mentality.

Having big ideas, and having the ability to follow through with your ideas are two very different things. Once I get the education in my desired fields, I know that I'll be able to move the world forward in a responsible direction. I would like to work in finding more ways to prevent impairments and provide for those that already have them, work towards a more sustainable future by creating alternatives to commonly used materials, and bring my ideas to life using computer science. I've been surrounded by loved ones suffering from their health problems. My best friend that is facing Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis have both been my biggest inspirations for this field. I want to find ways to make the process of getting old easier, and alleviating the mental anguish of dreading your own future. I would also like to discover more efficient ways to fight inflammatory and autoimmune diseases with fewer side effects or even creating a device to ease the pain and help those afflicted take care of themselves and be able to travel to see the joys and wonders of the world. Along with helping those that are suffering due to physical ailments enjoy the wonders of the world, I would also love to help keep our beautiful world clean and green. Although PLA plastics are a thing, many places don't use them, and they still aren't as biodegradable as they could be. I've made personal decisions to do my part such as avoiding animal byproducts and living a low-waste life, I would like to help make it easier and more convenient for everyone else to make their own sustainable changes. Besides providing easier alternatives for individuals and businesses, I would also like to create machinery that automatically filters, clean, and repurpose so much of our waste. To summarize, I envision using my interests in BioEngineering and Mathematics/Computer Sciences to help alleviate the pain of those in old age and find ways to bring those with ailments into a more normal life, create a more sustainable world using machinery and programming tools, and bring my ideas to life using what I will learn throughout my academic career along with the social and planning skills that would be polished through the process. All things are possible through determination and planning, and I know that the morals that motivate me are in the right place to do good.

Having big ideas, and having the ability to follow through with your ideas are two very different things. Once I get the education in my desired fields (BioEngineering or Applied Mathematics, and a minor in Computer Science), I know that I'll be able to move the world forward in a responsible direction. I would like to work in finding more ways to prevent impairments and provide for those that already have them, work towards a more sustainable future by creating alternatives to commonly used materials, and bring my ideas to life using computer science. Growing up, I've been surrounded by loved ones suffering through their health problems. My grandma that is suffering through old age and my best friend that is facing Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis have both been my biggest inspirations for this field. I want to find ways to make the process of getting old easier, and alleviating the mental anguish of dreading your own future. I would also like to discover more efficient ways to fight inflammatory and autoimmune diseases with fewer side effects or even creating a device to ease the pain and help those afflicted take care of themselves and be able to travel to see the joys and wonders of the world. Along with helping those that are suffering due to physical ailments enjoy the wonders of the world, I would also love to help keep our beautiful world clean and green. Although PLA plastics are a thing, many places don't use them, and they still aren't as biodegradable as they could be. I've made personal decisions to do my part such as avoiding animal byproducts and living a low-waste life, I would like to help make it easier and more convenient for everyone else to make their own sustainable changes. Besides providing easier alternatives for individuals and businesses, I would also like to create machinery that automatically filters, clean, and repurpose so much of our waste. Bringing my ideas to life will be made possible by improving the skills and understanding I already have in software and programming, and learning how to make effective programs for the machines I envision. Along with learning how to program, the time and connections I make in college will allow me to polish my social skills and determination. This will help me get my ideas approved, and allow them to go out into the world with the support of others. To summarize, I envision using my interests in BioEngineering and Mathematics/Computer Sciences to help alleviate the pain of those in old age and find ways to bring those with ailments into a more normal life, create a more sustainable world using machinery and programming tools, and bring my ideas to life using what I will learn throughout my academic career along with the social and planning skills that would be polished through the process. All things are possible through determination and planning, and I know that the morals that motivate me are in the right place to do good.