Becoming A Physician Assistant

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When I was younger, I always imagined having a job helping others in the medical profession. My favorite quote is by Ralph Waldo Emerson, which states," The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well." This is perfect to me because I hope to live my life this way. I would always think about what my future would look like, because I always try to plan ahead. High school was the time in my life when I started to process what I really wanted to do as my future career. Many life experiences that I faced helped me make the decision on wanting to become a Physician Assistant. Life growing up was filled with some hardships. I grew …show more content…

This was devastating part in my life because my grandma was my best friend. She went through breast cancer, twice, skin cancer, and a brain tumor. Although it still saddens me to this day, I know that she was not in pain when she passed. I remember Hospice coming to her house in her final months, and I also remember the Physician Assistant. I had never met someone who genuinely cared about a patient and family members as much as her. She was a huge influence on my life, which shaped my decision on thinking about becoming a Physician Assistant as my career. Not long after my Grandma passed way, another disaster came upon my family and I. I was at cheerleading practice, participating in a stunt when a life changing moment happened to me. I fell from the air, and completely broke my tibia and fibula. I remember being rushed to the hospital to get examined and have surgery the next morning. This affected my life tremendously because I thought I would never be able to participate in sports as I have before. I had to be home-schooled for a month, and I was not able to put any weight on my leg. While going through this time in my life, my mother was with me every step of the way. There were nights when I would sleep on the couch and see that my mother was laying on the ground right beside me. Although this affected me, it also had a similar affect on my family. While going through the process of physical therapy, and post-surgery follow ups, I spoke to one of the Physician Assistants that assisted on my surgery. She informed me on how my operation went and I instantly grew close with her. My fear was that I was never able to run again, and she told me that she believed in me and gave me hope. I eventually gained my muscle back, and was able to qualify for the state meet, and assist my teammates on breaking a school record for my

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