We all have a story that is untold. One that not many people are not aware of. The story that made you who you are today or who you will become in the future. As I am listening to Maria Covarrubias, I can see the pain in her eyes as she recounts her story. The pain that I was not aware of until now.…
Today, my youngest brother, my nephew and I volunteered at an event coordinated by United for Puerto Rico, in Arlington, Virginia. As we arrived at the location, we were greeted by the sight of a large Puerto Rican flag, a large crowd of volunteers and the blaring sound of Salsa music. We handed our donated items, signed in and received instructions. My brother and my nephew helped with loading boxes onto trucks and I helped with packing and labeling boxes. The event was well-planned and organized.…
For my sixty hours of volunteer work I decided to volunteer at a Child Life Center which was in a poverty stricken area in Norfolk, Va. At the child life center my job as a volunteer was to assist the children with their homework, help the staff monitor the children on local field trips, as well as serve as a positive role model for the children. The experience I had at Park Place Child Life Center was one I will honestly never forget. Although I didn’t get any actual counseling experience, I was able to learn the ways that the non-profit organization received their funding, I was able to gain experience in working with the youth, and I was also able to make a positive impact on the lives of children who were considered “at-risk youth”. To go there every day and be able to see the change the children had in their behaviors and how much just some attention and affection from adults impacted their behaviors was honestly amazing.…
This experience changed my life because it showed me how powerful and humbling it can be to represent your community. Whether I liked it or not, I was thrust into the role of representing over 11,000…
Prior to this course I had no idea what Anthropology was, in fact, I thought it was very similar to an archaeologist or philanthropist, but the term “globalization” made me have a peculiar interest. Anthropology focuses on the studies of humankind, past, present and the future of those residing in that community, tribe, or country. It is meant for those interested to understand in a clear manner the complications of cultures throughout history, to draw an understanding of the social, cultural, religious, and give a micro, macro, and mezzo approach. Although Anthropology has been around for many centuries, starting around the 5th-15th century, it wasn’t until recently that it’s becoming a well known term and a field of work, to be more specific…
Osteopathic Medicine Personal Statement As a child, I had the opportunity to grow up in Haiti, in doing so I had the opportunity to learn and interact with the culture in my early years. The remainder of my formal education was completed in the United States, but the experience that I went through in my early life in Haiti, I assumed helps mold and shape my optimistic perception of the future. Growing up within a disadvantaged community there were tough times, moments in which any individuals could not help but feel a sense powerlessness, those were some of the moments that shaped my views. This I believed have instill within me the motivation to help individuals in need.…
My mission is to grow as a new graduate nurse that is committed to guiding patients and their families to a desired wholeness, while creating the best conditions for healing. This past summer I had the pleasure to be involved in a nursing mission trip to Honduras. I was able to serve multiple underprivileged villages throughout Honduras. What lead me here, is wanting to join others in the challenge of providing the upmost care to communities less fortunate than us. It all starts with a love that pushes you endlessly to care for your patients.…
Since 1950 I have worked with my many sisters from around the world as one of the Missionaries of Charity. Our congregation now has over four hundred foundations in more than one hundred countries, including the United States of America. We have almost five thousand sisters. We care for those who are often treated as outsiders in their own communities by their own neighbors—the starving, the crippled, the impoverished, and the diseased, from the old woman with a brain tumor in Calcutta to the young man with AIDS in New York City.…
My life was changed forever when I decided to go with a group from my church on a mission trip to host a bible school in Croix des Bouquets, Haiti. I had been warned prior to going that it would change my life in a drastic way, but no one could have prepared me for the amount of brokenness and heartbreak I would witness. Flying into Port au Prince, even from the air I could see that the homes were dilapidated, and the ones that weren’t, were pretty close to falling apart. I could see trash and pollution in the ocean and piled up on the land, and debris still left over from the earthquake that happened in 2010. Landing in the airport was nerve-wracking.…
I woke up on the cushioned beach chair, gazing across the seemingly endless magical, blue aura of the ocean. As far as I could see, glistening sand stretched across the water, as the magnificent, jagged rock structures that watched over the Pacific Ocean like birds over their prey. Just two hours outside of San Jose, the capital of Costa Rica, golf courses, resorts and beaches lined the entire peninsula. The luxurious resorts boasted private beaches and exclusive accommodations along the picturesque coastline of Peninsula Papagayo. Any accommodations you could possibly imagine would be provided immediately by the professionally trained wait staff.…
I never knew a little girl from Guatemala could have such an impact on my life. We did not speak the same language, and it took two translators to find out her name: Lady Maria. While on a mission trip in this country, 9 people from my youth group traveled to Panimache, a village two hours deep in the mountains. I noticed her even before exiting the van, and instantly knew I would spend the day with her. I connect well with children, but she was different.…
As someone who grew up in a safe city with a supportive, middle-class family, and enrolled in a public school system that offered an abundance of valuable classes taught by extremely qualified teachers, I was blinded to how others live. As I became old enough to understand that the majority of people in the world would never live like me, I wanted to do something to change that. I was taken aback by the conditions of the families I was to help on my mission trip just south of me in Tennessee. I was not in the same United States that I knew. But that wasn’t what shocked me the most.…
I think one of the reasons why this opportunity is so important to me is because I have always had this drive to help people. My dad came to America from Mexico when he was in his early twenties. He left his parents and his 13 siblings in hopes to get a good paying job in America so he could send them money. Often times in the media and politics, there is a criminalization of immigrants and their intentions. All my dad wanted to do is provide for his family and make their lives easier.…
Nearly one of every four Americans—70 million people—is an immigrant or the child of parents who came from another country. Some fled war, persecution, or environmental disasters; others pursued the American ideal of an opportunity for all. Furthermore, on June 8, 1995, my grandmother was born in a small city in Guatemala. In Guatemala, there was the wealthy, who had money and lived a great life, and there were the poor, the majority who lived in grueling poverty. Fortunately, my grandmother was born to a wealthy Guatemalan family with two younger sisters.…
As I step off the bus into the sweltering air of Honduras, I am quickly surrounded by an abounding number of children jumping around in excitement. Overwhelmed by all their overjoyed faces I try my best to embrace all of them. It was astonishing to see how excited these children were to see me without even knowing me. Immediately I felt like I belonged there. A place so warm, loving and welcoming that the positive energy completely caused me to forget the dripping sweat and general discomfort I would otherwise recognize.…