Tell us about a personal quality, talent, accomplishment, contribution or experience that is important to you. What about this quality or accomplishment makes you proud, and how does it relate to the person you are?
“Please write the big ‘A’. No, not that, write the big ‘A’.” The child struggled to remember which letter began the alphabet, sometimes attempting an illegible letter ‘d’ or ‘c’ in frustration. Eager to get out of the tutoring session, this young, Indian toddler impatiently looked around the room for his mother and slid down from his seat onto the carpeted floor in search of something more appealing than the dry teaching of the high school tutor from the Students Helping Students club.
Each week, I met with this young boy at the library, helping him through his ADHD, Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder, to actually learn the materials his mother provided and to improve his motor skills, which were languishing in underuse.
In high school, we regularly joke about the many diseases around the world, like AIDS, swine flu, or ADD, wrongfully attributing serious illnesses to mock others for some particular characteristic they may have without realizing the gravity of what they say. Some people may be naïve to the seriousness of the infirmity, others may not care at all for the suffering of others, or still
After being confronted with such an illness face to face, is was a shock to see, juxtaposed, the little boy and myself. An Indian child with most of the same benefits as me, such as the same great American education system and a supportive family, the biggest thing separating him and me was the lack of the ability to concentrate, which I take for granted every day. Should a neurobehavioral developmental disorder from birth interfere with someone’s life so much that he cannot even learn the alphabet properly? Should a problem stemming from genetics or imperfect cell division hinder anyone’s enjoyment of life just as much as the next man? I think on these questions and I pity the poor men and women suffering while I take for granted the potential of the human race.
Coming from a Christian family, I strive to treat others as I would like to be treated, as a normal human being who could use a bit of help here or there. During tutoring sessions, I help the ESL students to the best of my ability, and my efforts have been rewarded with marked improvement in their understanding, especially the ADHD Indian who can now proudly write the entire alphabet.
During my time in high school, I have cultivated a love of biology and chemistry, and my encounter with disadvantaged people has given me a goal to set my sights on, to use the knowledge and abilities I gain in the university to help people, like the child with ADHD, who have not found a way to help themselves.
What do you (not) like about this? Would you admit the person who wrote this essay to your university?