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Life Happens Scholarship In July it will be two years since I got a call from my dad that turned my world upside down. With the tone in his voice, I could tell that something was extremely wrong. As soon as my sister and I got home, he sat us down and told us both that our mother had taken her life. As soon as those words left his mouth, I was speechless. I felt totally blindsided. A million things flashed into my mind. I was only 15, how am I supposed to go through the rest of my life without my mother, my rock, and my number 1 fan? She’s going to miss my sweet sixteen. She is going to miss my graduation. She’s going to miss my first day of college. With that thought, I stopped. How was I supposed to make it through college without a mother to look out for me? To check up on me? How am I going to be able to afford college in the first place? I, by myself, have no way of affording. Then, I remembered that I am not alone. That I have my whole family to support me, and to guide me. That this is all new to them too, and that we are all going through the same thing. That we would all overcome this obstacle. …show more content…
No matter if it’s a song on the radio that comes on that we used to sing along to, or if it’s a beautiful sunset that I wish she was here to see, I am reminded. I always wonder what I could’ve done differently. What I could’ve done differently where she would still be here, experiencing life with me. Experiencing those moments with me. I think about all of our plans that we had for the future. I think about how life insurance for my mother might have made a difference in my life. A more profound fund might not have me stressed about college and how to afford it. If we would have been prepared then I would not have to worry about things
The time was running fast and I had a couple days left to spend some time with my family and friends. At that time I realized of people I will miss, and I wouldn’t able to meet them again. Even for my parents, it was the toughest time leaving all families and friends behind and start a new life in a new place.
It was a few days before I left for school and my best friend, Kate, was throwing a good-bye party for our group of friends. I was so excited for this bash seeing that it would be the last time our group would be together for a while. It was a time for all of us to move on and embark upon futures that held so much for all of us, and to say farewell to the people and memories that had shaped us.
Halfway through my sophomore year, my mom ran into some financial troubles. We had no choice, but to move away from my high school, and move in with my grandparents. After we moved, she didn’t have a job for over a year. I really didn’t want to switch schools. I was comfortable at my school and with my friends. My mother was willing to let me continue going there, even after we moved. I drove 30 minutes, everyday so I could go to school. It wasn’t easy, but it’s been worth it. I had to get up even earlier, I
Now I am rewriting my essay to tell you how quickly my life changed from one day to the next. This September, I received a phone call from one of my longtime friends
When you got sick and the doctors told me I should hold you back you taught me it was more important to feel and grow like any other child than to have me hide you under my wing. It was more important to live. And that you did. You danced so beautifully, for years. And then your greatest joy, cheerleading. You made me so proud. You have always been my greatest pride and joy. I'm not sure how I can live this life without you. Remember when you would cry and tell me you were so afraid because you didn't want me to die before you. And I would tell you I wasn't going to die. And remember me saying you couldn't die before me, so we agreed, we had to go at the same time because neither of us could live without the other.
I never thought that I would walk in that hospital, preparing myself for those contractions because it was finally the day I was gonna meet my baby girl, to end up getting rolled out that same hospital in a wheel chair with an empty car seat. Even when the nurses said that you were gone I still didn’t believe it. I just knew you were going to come out screaming at the top of your lungs until my mom handed me you and you laid there in my arms so helpless. From that moment on I felt like I failed you. I blamed myself for losing you because I couldn’t even do the one thing that you needed me to do most, which was to give you life.
In the blink of an eye your entire life can change drastically. You could be going North at 90 miles an hour and then before you even realize what is happening you are headed South at 180 miles an hour. You never know when something is going to happen and you have no clue what that something could be. Situations pop up in people’s lives all of the time and turn their life around whether it be for the better or for the worse. The situation that really “switched the channel” (Kirszner, 121) of my life was the night that I heard my older sister’s screams coming from our answering machine late at night.
financially, due to my father falling ill and as a kid I didn’t understand finances or the struggles
I was born and raised by a single parent in the Manila, Philippines. Back in the Philippines, my community was full of poverty and lacked good healthcare. The health care in the Philippines was a privilege only the rich could afford. I did not understand this until one day when my mother was diagnosed with colon cancer in the Philippines. With the situation of healthcare in the Philippines, my family was certain that we were not going to take the fate of losing my mom. She was the only one my sisters and I had left. We knew we would not be able to afford to pay for all the medical expenses. Her earnings were just enough to feed her 3 daughters daily. It was then when my family in the United States decided to bring our family here in America to provide for my mother's medical needs.
Having someone in your life that you consider special is a wondering feeling. And when this person has played so many different roles throughout my life it’s a magnificent feeling for her to feel so accomplished and so admired. When I think back to everything I’ve done I can’t look over the fact that the reason I did it is because she made me the fantastic person I am. I’m glad she passed all the things on to me and I hope I can do the same to next generations. The traditions that we have created are known throughout my entire family and I’m glad that we were both a part of them. She is an extraordinary person and I look forward to all the great memories I still have left with her to create. My Grandma is with out a doubt the most influential person in my life and I’m so grateful for her presence.
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On June 1, 2003 my thinking on life, changed a little bit. It happened to be a Sunday that I didn’t think I would be going to bed at 2:30 P.M. in order to go to work. I got under the cover of my bed and I was out like a light. Once I got into a very deep sleep it was hard to get out of it. I heard my alarm go off, and I didn’t want to get up, but I got up and started to get dressed. I went out in the kitchen and got something to eat and then packed my lunch for the night.
Every day that I wake up and every night before I fall asleep, I thank God that we met, because without you I would be nothing. Through the hard times you have held my hand, through the rough times you have held me close to you, and through the ups and downs you have stayed by my side. What else could I ask for? When I am sick you tuck me in. You have brought back the person that everyone loved and have helped me learn to be the person I always wanted and knew I could be.
My father passed away in 1991, two weeks before Christmas. I was 25 at the time but until then I had not grown up. I was still an ignorant youth that only cared about finding the next party. My role model was now gone, forcing me to reevaluate the direction my life was heading. I needed to reexamine some of the lessons he taught me through the years.
A global citizen is that who is willing to use its voice and knowledge to make a change. No one would ever be able to make a change in just one day, it is something that takes time and devotion. I’m really interested in diversity and I’m seeking to what is my role is as a world citizen. The fact that I’m searching for an international education is the proof of my desire to establish myself as a global citizen and my interest in the world issues.