My American Dream

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I still remember the first medical kit my mom bought me, a small white plastic box that contained a medical chart, a stethoscope, and an abnormally large syringe. Ever since I was little I remember wanting to be a doctor. However, as I grew, it became so much more than just an intrigue for the human body and the mysterious ways it functions. In fact, I began to realize just how much good I could accomplish as a doctor. It is the desire to help people that motivates me to work hard to become a doctor; it is the one thing that keeps me moving forward. My biggest dream is to someday travel to third world countries with medical campaigns and help those who need it the most. Throughout my life, there have been many events that have incentivized

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