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William Mar

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Hello, I’m William Mar, a first-generation Asian-American senior attending Lake Travis High School. I love to play a multitude of sports, whether hitting forehands as varsity team tennis captain, or leading pickleball sessions as president of the Pickleball club. I've found my calling through technology creating several applications, including TAI, an AI-integrated travel planning website, and AquifyATX, a user-friendly app designed to help Austinites combat dehydration. Outside of technology and tennis, I am passionate about giving back to my community. I founded Reach Through Rackets, an organization that provides free tennis lessons to over thirty kids with disabilities, and the Barrington Hot Chocolate Fundraiser, raising over $1000 for underprivileged students at Barrington Elementary. These experiences combined with my uncle's unfortunate fight against cancer inspired me to combine AI with healthcare to serve others, having the future goal of developing medical AI systems that could detect cancer early on and save lives. I juggle multiple college-level classes while working part-time jobs to support my family and leading five different clubs, so I sure love my free time! I enjoy going to the gym, cooking any type of food, and traveling with my family. It has not been an easy ride, but watching my parents work ceaselessly since coming to America has taught me one thing: the determination to always keep pushing. I look forward to continuing in computer science during college, developing technologies that hopefully will make a difference in the lives of others.

Education

Lake Travis High School

High School
2021 - 2025

Miscellaneous

  • Desired degree level:

    Master's degree program

  • Majors of interest:

    • Computer Science
    • Electrical and Computer Engineering
    • Computer Engineering
  • Not planning to go to medical school
  • Career

    • Dream career field:

      Computer Software

    • Dream career goals:

      Sports

      Powerlifting

      Intramural
      2021 – Present4 years

      Pickleball

      Club
      2023 – Present2 years

      Tennis

      Varsity
      2021 – 20254 years

      Awards

      • 2nd Place at UIL 6A Team Tennis
      • All District Student Athlete
      • Doubles District Quarterfinalist

      Research

      • Environmental/Natural Resources Management and Policy

        City of Austin — Researcher and Intern
        2024 – 2024

      Arts

      • Interplay

        Videography
        Interplay Interview Series
        2021 – 2021
      • Hudson Bend Middle School

        Music
        2018 – 2021
      • Hudson Bend Middle School

        Animation
        2018 – 2020
      Lyndsey Scott Coding+ Scholarship
      The blue glow of the monitor lit up my uncle's hollow cheeks as we sat in his hospital room. Between strained breaths, he gestured to the medical images on the screen—advanced equipment that showed us the cancer devouring him from inside. "Too late," he barely whispered, his formerly booming voice weak as rice paper. "They discovered it too late." In that antiseptic-scented, hope-waning room, a seed was planted in my seventeen-year-old mind: algorithms could identify what the human eye might miss. While my immigrant parents worked consecutive shifts to cover spiraling medical bills, I learned cancer diagnostic technology, discovering a sobering truth: sophisticated diagnostic machinery remained inaccessible to millions of Americans, particularly in underresourced communities such as those where my family had first settled. My aspirations in computer science were forged during those hospital visits. I had visions of creating AI-driven diagnostic tools that could detect cancer signatures in routine blood work, opening up early detection to everyone, regardless of location or socioeconomic status. During my high school career, I channeled this vision into machine learning projects, teaching myself Python and TensorFlow by coding late at night, translating grief into productive code. Each program I wrote was a tribute to my uncle, whose life could've been saved had his cancer been detected earlier. The uncompromising logic of coding gave order amidst my disordered, chaotic life in a world where problems, however complicated, had solutions that could be uncovered with perseverance and ingenuity. Beyond the digital universe, America's embracing of my refugee parents instilled in me a profound desire to strengthen the country that gave my family the opportunities to succeed and truly obtain the "American Dream". While algorithms preoccupied my mind, community service took hold of my heart. Organizing water access programs for Austin's homeless and organizing citizenship preparation classes for immigrants was my attempt to extend the same welcome my parents had received decades ago. These experiences taught me that technological innovations, however brilliant, must be grounded in human understanding to be life-altering. The most advanced cancer detection algorithm is of no use if patients cannot be treated once diagnosed. The sunrise the morning following my uncle's funeral painted the golden Texas sky with watercolor hues of red and orange. Standing alone on our front porch, I knew the two-way path that lay ahead of me—to transform healthcare technology while strengthening America's promise of opportunity for everyone. This convergence is expressed in my vision of community-based telehealth centers with AI diagnostic power, staffed by trained community workers rather than relying on physicians, that would be available to the uninsured. This model would change early detection rates in rural America and urban healthcare deserts, emulating the innovation-meets-compassion strategy our healthcare system so desperately needs. America gave my parents shelter when war ravaged their homelands. This country provided them with education, opportunity, and the freedom to start over from shattered lives. My duty requires more than goodwill—it mandates action. By combining computer science expertise with community-oriented goals, I can help America fulfill its healthcare promise to all its citizens, not just the wealthy. The code I write today contains more than technical instructions; it contains my uncle's legacy, my parents' resilience, and America's promise. In those algorithmic steps lies my commitment to technological advancement and societal equality—a virtual bridge of innovation and compassion, of individual loss and civic responsibility. With this confluence of purpose, I hope to repay a debt to a country that welcomed strangers and made them citizens, offering other people a chance my uncle never had: the gift of time, healing, and life itself.
      Vegan Teens Are The Future Scholarship
      Roots and Growth: My Vegan Journey The Bangkok morning market sparkled in the haze of early morning light as my grandmother led me through jammed aisles filled with tropical fruit. That summer vacation to my father's homeland when I was fourteen was the beginning of my journey toward veganism. As my Thai grandmother carefully selected mangosteen and rambutan, she told me about Buddhist teachings of compassion for all living beings. Later on the same trip, in a small Vietnamese village where my mother's people originated, I sat and watched an older man prepare traditional plant-based cuisine, his creased hands transforming simple vegetables into complex flavors that were a tribute to the wisdom of his ancestors. As a first-generation Asian American caught between two worlds from different hemispheres of the world, I frequently found myself caught between cultural heritage and modern American living. My parents' kitchen mixed the aromatic herbs of Southeast Asia and the smoky barbecue of Texas in a marinade that symbolized my blended heritage. But in that summer visit to my people's homelands, seeds of doubt were planted that grew with each passing season. The cognitive dissonance between my love of animals and my animal-based diet finally became unbearable when I volunteered at a local farm during junior year. Looking into the eyes of a rescued calf—intelligent, feeling, afraid—I recognized a fundamental truth: my actions didn't align with my deepest values of compassion. My transition to veganism was not sudden but deliberate. I studied nutrition closely, experimenting with recipes that honored my dual Thai and Vietnamese heritage while eliminating animal products. What I discovered was that many of the traditional dishes in both cuisines were unintentionally vegan or easily adaptable—fragrant coconut curries, herb-filled rice paper rolls, and vegetables seasoned with lemongrass and chili. Each meal was an opportunity to connect more deeply with my cultural roots while living my evolving ethics. The pushback was swift and evident. Schoolmates made unavoidable lack-of-protein jokes, teachers questioned my commitment, and family gatherings turned into strained conversations. The worst was having to explain my choice to my immigrant parents, who viewed sharing traditional cuisine—particularly meat dishes—as an expression of love and wealth in America. By preparing delicious plant-based versions of family favorites, I slowly won my parents over through unwavering patience. My mother, observing my excitement, shocked me by tasting my vegan pho and enjoying that it honored his mother's recipe while moving in a new, innovative light. Now, as I prepare to go to college, I envision myself building online communities that celebrate the convergence of veganism and other global cultural ways of eating. Veganism is all too often introduced by a Western lens that blinds itself to the plant-based understanding embedded in much of traditional food around the world. Through a series of short documentaries and a recipe archive, I hope to show how veganism can strengthen rather than sever cultural bonds. Through conversations with immigrant elders who have sustained plant-based diets and chefs today who are reviving heritage foods, I hope to connect the divides between generations and cultures. My journey to veganism remains deeply personal but widely interconnected. Each meal confirms my commitment to respecting the dual heritage that I represent. When I prepare my grandmother's curry with coconut instead of fish sauce, I'm not forsaking heritage but evolving it—just like traditions and culture have always evolved. Through technology, narrative, and the shared language of food, I hope to build a vegan movement that honors diversity rather than erasing it, creating space where ethics and heritage support rather than conflict veganism.
      Smith & Moore Uplift Scholarship
      The beep of the hospital's machines made for an unsettling backdrop as I sat and watched my uncle's body, once strong and full of vitality, now ravaged by pancreatic cancer. In the oncologist's waiting room, lighted charts mapped out potential courses of treatment—marked with asterisks. "Those options," the doctor indicated, nodding toward the starred procedures, "utilize AI-diagnostic software to optimize treatment plans." His next words changed my life: "Unfortunately, those aren't part of your uncle's insurance network." The injustice crystallized at that moment: life-saving technology existed but was out of reach for those who needed it most. My uncle grew up in a community where air-borne toxins from industrial factories stuck around like phantom killers. His African American, working-class neighborhood unfortunately bears cancer rates 40% above that of the more economically well-off communities merely five miles away. So when he was diagnosed, he was greeted with a healthcare system that offered him fewer options, delayed treatment, and ultimately, less hope. Our country's technology designed to save lives was being utilized as a luxury, not an unalienable right. This heartbreaking reality ignited my lifelong goal: create medical artificial intelligence accessible to all regardless of socio-economic status. My goal concentrated on creating cancer-detection algorithms that bring state-of-the-art diagnostics and treatment to anyone in need. Pursuing a career in STEM at the intersection of computer science, artificial intelligence, and medicine, I intend to create an AI model that can be run on basic equipment found in any clinic or hospital, ranging from the most prestigious research labs to some of the most impoverished health clinics in the world. This technical venture is extremely difficult but not impossible. Most of the medical AI falls short due to dataset bias—trained on predominantly data from affluent, predominantly white patients. To combat this, I will employ representative training data from all communities so that algorithms perform equally well in all demographics. By designing models that require less computational resources without sacrificing diagnostic accuracy, these resources can be applied in resource-constrained settings without sacrificing quality. The hardest part of this goal is the implementation. With community-based participatory research, I shall work with local health workers who are aware of local needs and cultural contexts. They will guide technology that respects community values as well as deliver clinical excellence. With the community involved, solutions would be designed to address real-world care impediments, not hypothetical challenges. Their scope extends beyond individual diagnoses. They will collect anonymized data to identify populations prone to cancers and other environmental factors correlated with cancer, establishing the argument for public health policy and environmental justice advocacy. Through their concentration on system vulnerabilities in care delivery, the technology serves as a lever for exerting pressure toward equitable distribution and policy change. My uncle died of cancer eight months after diagnosis. During his final weeks, he would often talk about his belief that all lives should be of equal value in our healthcare system. Those were my mission words. With a professional career in STEM, I am committed to designing responsible AI, and I intend to develop technology that advances medical expertise in historically marginalized communities. My algorithms will not merely detect cellular abnormalities, they will aim to repair human ones. With a blend of rigorous technical training and an unwavering resolve to see a more equitable and healthier future, I will use medical AI as the positive driving force—matching advancements in technology with advances in human health for all.
      First-Gen Flourishing Scholarship
      The sun went down behind Lake Travis as I clutched tightly to my college acceptance letter. The letter represented all of the sacrifices that my parents had made for me, and yet with every step toward where I was meant to be going, I was afraid of leaving something fundamental behind. My Vietnamese mother arrived in America as a refugee, carrying recipes and unspoken dreams of a nation she spoke very little about. My Thai father carried an engineering degree that America would not recognize and much dreams bigger than the backpack he carried. They met in Austin, opened a small restaurant in Bee Cave, and built a home that blended their cultures in our Lakeway community. Our kitchen was always filled with vying aromas – my mom's phở simmering alongside my dad's tom yum, a great metaphor for my tricultural heritage. "Study hard," my father would remind me, reviewing my homework every evening. "In America, education is the only thing they cannot take away from you." His calloused hands, hardened by years of working in the kitchen, would carefully flip the pages of my books. My mother, preparing fresh herbs she grew in the garden, would chime in, "Knowledge fills stomach and soul alike." At Lake Travis High School, I navigated AP courses, watched Friday night football with friends, and learned Vietnamese with my mom. Here I existed at the intersection of three distinct worlds, never fully immersed in any of them but somehow at ease within the spaces between. I started working at our family restaurant after school during my junior year. Between plating bowls of pad thai, I typed out scholarship applications: my fingers smelled of galangal and lime as I worked on my personal statements. My parents were not able to assist me with essays or SAT tutoring, but encouraged me in ways too numerous to count – Dad chauffeuring me to early morning tutoring after closing the restaurant mere hours before, Mom making sure that I never sat down to study on an empty stomach. When we received the letter of acceptance, we spontaneously celebrated, our house filled with cheer. My mother later found me sitting alone on our patio overlooking the Texas Hill Country. "Con biết không," she started in Vietnamese, switching to English, "I never graduated from high school in Vietnam. War came. Your father had university but had to start over here." She looked at me with eyes that had witnessed more than I could have imagined. "You have three stories now. Vietnam. Thailand. America. A weighty burden, but a lovely one." The guilt of possibility sometimes overwhelmed me—why should I have possibilities my parents did not? "When I meet your father, first there is family worry. Thai, Vietnamese—too foreign, I thought. But we make something new together. You too will make something new with your life. Not American or not Asian only. Something more." Later that night, I placed my acceptance letter on our family altar between the picture of my Vietnamese grandmother and the small Buddha statue my father had brought with him from Thailand. In the warm glow of incense, worlds divided by distance and time seemed to meet. I wasn't choosing between identities but linking them, carrying on a heritage written in many tongues yet speaking one truth: love and courage know no borders. From the Mekong's banks to Lake Travis's shores, my past did not belong to me but was a conversation between generations—a bridge between worlds that had once been irretrievably far apart.
      Tebra Laney Hopson All Is Well Scholarship
      My adventure into computer science began with a humble game – Flappy Bird. While other kids were just playing games, I was programming them in Scratch at our library, moving colorful command blocks around to build my first program. That moment when my character flew successfully through the green pipes wasn't just a little victory – it was the beginning of my passion for coding. This first encounter with programming planted the seed for what would become my life-long love for computer science. Throughout middle school and high school, this passion grew from basic games into meaningful projects. I progressed from basic animations to creating educational apps that taught my younger cousins math. I continued to develop more advanced programs like TAI, a computer science travel site for new travelers, and AquifyATX, an app for the community that shares with users water fountain information. I learned through each project that computer science wasn't so much about typing out lines of code—it was mastering problems and crafting beautiful solutions. However, my commitment to studying computer science took on an even deeper meaning after witnessing my uncle fight cancer. I sat in the sanitary silence of a hospital bed, powerlessly watching as the illness claimed his life. Each week came with new treatments, new hopes, and new frustrations. Why couldn't our world be so advanced technologically, yet the doctors were helpless to save him? As the brilliant man who had shown me how to ride a bike faded away in his hospital bed, his boisterous booming laugh now more of a whispered breath, I was devastated. What has tormented me to this very day is the knowledge that if only his cancer diagnosis had been made a few months sooner, he would still be alive. This experience altered my life around technology. That is when I heard of Freenome, an AI that detects cancer at its early stages. I witnessed the power of computer science to save lives – to have saved my uncle's life. With tearful eyes, I realized my calling: I wanted to create medical AI systems that would not only detect cancer but also provide personalized recommendations for prevention and cure. That is why I am pursuing a degree in Computer Science with specializations in artificial intelligence and medical informatics. The broad-based course of study, coupled with coursework in electives in health sciences and biology, will equip me with cross-disciplinary experience to create cutting-edge healthcare solutions. I'm planning on taking machine learning, data structures, and algorithms courses, which will provide me with the technical know-how to design sophisticated medical applications. The possibility of learning from professors who have real-world experience working with AI and medical informatics will also allow me to combine real-world experience with academic pressure from people who have already made meaningful contributions in the field. Beyond the classroom, I plan to become a contributing member of the university's vibrant tech scene. Through AI clubs, healthcare hackathons, or biomedical research initiatives, I hope to collaborate with students who share my passion for using technology to make an impact. Together, we can utilize the university's state-of-the-art facilities to create projects that will change the world. Computer science is more than a degree – it's my key to making an impact in healthcare and beyond. With the academic challenge, research experience, and teamwork culture college offers, I am confident I can turn my vision into reality. One algorithm, one application, one innovation at a time, I plan to use computer science to build a world where technology saves lives, as it could have saved my uncle's.
      Matthew E. Minor Memorial Scholarship
      Growing up in a first-generation Asian-American household, I knew from a young age that strength lies not just in personal resilience but in empowering others. While I maintained my status as an honors student and worked 25 hours a week at a part-time job to contribute to the family income, I discovered my vocation in community service, particularly in creating safe spaces for younger students in our diverse community. The challenges of working at the local pharmacy, providing math tutoring, and working in a restaurant while attending college classes taught me a great deal about time management and tenacity. Yet serving as a peer mentor for our school's Asian-American Student Association opened my eyes to a critical issue within our community: the intersection of cultural isolation and bullying, both online and offline. Knowing that many first-generation students grapple with the same questions of cultural identity and belonging, I established the "Digital Warriors" program at our high school. This program combines my love of technology and my need to give back. In partnership with a team of peers, we developed workshops that teach middle school students about social media responsibility, cybersecurity, and how to identify and respond to harassment online. We also created a peer-to-peer mentoring scheme whereby high school students provide ongoing mentorship to middle school participants, creating lasting effects beyond the workshops themselves. The program has reached over 200 students in the past year, and we've seen a 30% reduction in reported cases of cyberbullying at participating schools. My parents immigrated to America with nothing but hope and determination. Without college degrees and fluent English, they had to take whatever jobs were available. This left me and my family struggling to make due. My financial situation worsened when my uncle was diagnosed with cancer. I have managed to save $5,000 from my part-time jobs, but this is just a drop in the bucket of college expenses. My parents, despite working double shifts as construction workers and restaurant employees, cannot contribute much to my education without jeopardizing our basic needs. Nevertheless, in spite of this difficult time, I introduced a mental health section to our anti-bullying program. Drawing from my own life experience of working, attending school, and caring for family, I established peer support groups whereby students could share their pain and draw strength from the community. We created a haven whereby young people could freely discuss their experiences of being bullied and the stresses of academics without fear of judgment. The success of these programs has shown me that technology is both the problem and the solution. As I head off to college to study computer science, I will continue to develop innovative solutions to keeping youth safe online. My experience has demonstrated to me that effective anti-bullying programs must address both the online and offline aspects of harassment and cultural and socioeconomic contexts. While I will need to work my way through college in order to support myself and my family, this scholarship would allow me to reduce work hours and have more time to dedicate to both my studies and community service. My long-term goal is to develop the Digital Warriors program into a comprehensive platform that can be utilized in schools nationwide while pursuing computer science studies with the intent of developing AI applications for both cyberbullying prevention and medical diagnostics. Every challenge I have overcome has furthered my determination to have a positive influence on my community. By supporting my education, you are investing in a future where technology is being utilized as a tool for the protection, connection, and empowerment of vulnerable youth.
      Summer Chester Memorial Scholarship
      The lines of code on my computer screen became a haze as I thought of the journey that brought me here—not just my own, but that of my parents decades before. When they fled Vietnam following the war, all they took with them were hope and determination to make their way to the South China Sea. Their journey of survival, from starting with empty pockets but full hearts in America, has shaped each aspect of what I am now. My parents did not understand when I first expressed an interest in computers. Success to them meant being a doctor or lawyer—a safe career that would ensure that I'd never feel the pangs of hunger that they experienced when they were young. Yet they supported me despite this, working extra shifts at their restaurant to buy me my first laptop when I was fourteen. That second-hand machine led me to a world of unlimited potential. The true turning point was my sophomore year when Mrs. Chen, who taught computer science, noticed my love for coding. She had the same soft resolve, and the same belief in the potential of education, which reminded me of my mother. She taught me after school how to do more advanced programming, and she shared with me her own experience as a first-generation Chinese American in the tech industry. Through her mentorship, I came to understand that computer science was not just coding; it was problem-solving and coming up with solutions that could help others. This understanding further flourished when I volunteered at my local Vietnamese Community Center, giving simple computer skills to elderly refugees. They reminded me of my grandparents, who never mastered using computers. With the smile that broke out when they were able to video-chat with their relatives overseas or view a site in their native language, I saw the innovation that could be brought through technology. Their gratitude reminded me of all the ways that others had helped me: my parents' sacrifices, Mrs. Chen's guidance, and even all the developers whose open-source work I was building on. Every line of code I write today is burdened by this gratitude and the duty to pay it back. That's why I'm developing an app that will help refugee families access resources in their community—from ESL classes to job training. It's still just beginning, but having done so, I've gained more than technical proficiency; I've learned how computer science can bridge cultural gaps and effect change. The Vietnamese proverb goes, "Ăn quả nhớ kẻ trồng cây"—when eating fruit, remember who planted the tree. My parents planted the seeds of opportunity in sacrifice and courage. Mrs. Chen fertilized my growth with her mentorship. Now it's my turn to plant seeds for others. As I get ready for college, I envision learning computer science not to build my career but to develop tools that make it easier for the next generation to immigrate. With each new concept I learn and every advanced program I code, I am further fulfilling the wishes of those who gave to me by giving back to others. With this, computer science is no longer a job—I am continuing the cycle of goodwill that has been governing my life. My blinking screen cursor is the reminder that with every line of code comes an opportunity to create a better future, one my parents could only dream of having when first immigrating to America. Their courage to start anew allowed me the chance to create change. Through computer science, I am determined to inspire others to do the same.
      Mrs. Yvonne L. Moss Scholarship
      The gentle hum of fans and the blindingly quick clicks of keyboards fill my high school computer lab where I first developed a passion for technology. Sunshine streams through windows and dancing particles of dust suspended in the air remind me of this life-changing moment. I remember that my AP Computer Science teacher, Mrs. Chen, told us to create a program that could solve real-world problems. While my classmates were busy developing games, I was drawn to another challenge: bridging the digital divide in my community. Growing up in a predominantly Asian neighborhood, I witnessed firsthand how technology seemed to leave behind our elderly population. My grandmother, like many others, struggled with basic digital tasks that younger generations take for granted. That exposure led me to have an idea that would ultimately become Digital Bridges, an organization I began developing during my sophomore year. A series of impromptu computer support sessions with seniors at the community center flourished into a full-fledged program that enables over 100 elderly Asian Americans to learn video calls, online banking security, and more. The achievements of Digital Bridges led me to understand the power of community service to change people's lives. My civic-minded high school challenged me to extend beyond our community. As the pandemic persisted, I recognized another vulnerable population in our community: veterans. Utilizing social media and local networking, I launched "Veterans' Care Connection," bringing together peer students to put together and deliver care packages. Through various fundraising activities, we have raised more than $15,000 to provide necessary items and personal hygiene items for more than 200 veterans in our county. However, my most cherished project was born of the serendipitous meeting of my passions. An afternoon in late spring, with mild weather and an idyllic sky, spent exercising at our school tennis courts, I noticed a gathering of children with disabilities watching eagerly from the fences. It brought to mind my first experience of tennis, and it reminded me of happy memories of dreaming of the possibility of stepping on the court and playing. This moment gave birth to "Reach Through Rackets," which provides tennis free lessons for children with disabilities. Every Saturday morning, the courts ring with the thud of bouncing tennis balls and joyful laughter. Working alongside special education teachers and physical therapists, we've developed adaptive teaching methods that could be adapted to a varying array of abilities. Seeing a child's smile when they successfully serve their first ball or the pride in their parents' eyes during our monthly tournaments reminds me of my belief in the power of inclusive communities. These experiences have profoundly impacted my academic aspirations. Computer science is not all about writing code; it's creating solutions that bring technology to the people and make it helpful to all. My high school experience has made me realize that innovation occurs at the intersection of technical expertise and social responsibility. Looking forward to university, I envision myself contributing to the development of adaptive technologies that can continue to break barriers in our society. The convergence of my passion for computer science and community service has also shown me that computer science can be a force for good. Whether crafting accessible systems for the elderly or creating adaptive sporting programs, I am excited to keep exploring how technology can continue to close gaps between communities and open doors for those who need it most.
      Joe Gilroy "Plan Your Work, Work Your Plan" Scholarship
      I tune into the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor as the sterile white walls of the hospital room blur into a haze. My grandmother's fragile hand was cool to the touch as it rested on mine, paper-thin skin covering her frail hand. This moment solidified my quest: to revolutionize early cancer diagnosis using AI so that fewer families would be haunted by "what ifs". My path towards this objective involves pursuing a double major in both Computer Engineering and Biomedical Engineering. The estimated four-year undergraduate study, costing about $120,000 in all, will be financed through merit scholarships, federal loans, and working part-time at the university's AI research lab. In university, I will pursue rigorous classes in machine learning, medical imaging, and biostatistics, keeping my GPA above 3.8 to remain competitive for graduate study. The summers between my undergraduate years are just as important. My first summer, I plan to do an internship in a medical technology startup; with an estimated $8,000 stipend, where I’ll receive hands-on experience in handling healthcare data systems. The second summer, I would be participating in a research program at Baylor Scott and White earning around $6,000 while learning about existing methods of detection. In my third summer, I would want to intern in a big tech company and earn around $15,000, learning how large-scale medical AI is implemented. After college, I will be pursuing a Master's in Computer Science, concentrating on Medical AI which will be fully funded due to my academic excellence in undergraduates. During this two-year-long program, I'll be working actively with doctors and other medical professionals to build my first prototype model. I will require roughly $250,000 in seed funding during the development phase, for which I intend to raise $100,000 through academic research grants, $75,000 through medical technology incubator programs, and $75,000 through healthcare AI-captivated investors. I know that success seldom happens on a straight path, so I have prepared routes to reach my destination. My main route is building the system with a self-lead team and then patenting it. However, I am willing to join an established medical AI company to attain industrial experience before embarking on my venture. Additionally, I will collaborate with established cancer research institutions on how to best integrate AI into current detection methods which would ultimately help me navigate the difficult landscape of medical technology innovation. Along the way, I will build relationships with academic advisors in computer science and medicine, industry mentors from healthcare technology companies, and clinical partners all who’d provide immense guidance and opportunities for collaboration. This timeline spans eight years: four for undergraduate studies, two for master's work, and two for initial development and testing. By year ten, I hope to have a working prototype that is ready for clinical trials and yields at least a 40% improvement in early detection rates over current methods. This journey requires much more than technical capabilities; it calls for emotional resilience. Much as the determined programmer debugs complex code, I will never give up, even in the face of setbacks, knowing each iteration brings us closer to saving lives. That beeping monitor serves as both motivation and a reminder that every day we wait is another day too late for someone's loved one. Through hard work, strategic planning, and steadfast focus, I will make this personal mission into a technological breakthrough that allows families to save their loved ones. Ultimately, my success lies not in the dollars and accolades received, but in the lives changed and the families saved from the grief.
      William Mar Student Profile | Bold.org