Personal Statement from minority, Need some help.
Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 1:57 am
The following is a draft of my personal statement. Would truly appreciate some critique and advice on the subject matter and grammar, Thanks!
The year I was born, my home country, Mexico, was entering into the era of its prime economic and political decadence. I was conceived by two teenagers who were financially and emotionally unprepared for the responsibilities that come from having a child. Instead of accepting the destiny of the slow and agonizing cycle of poverty that most Mexicans face, my future was abruptly changed by my family’s decision to enter the United States without proper documentation. Immediately, upon immigrating to the United States, my identity was forever poisoned by the fears and insecurities that accompany the tag of “illegal immigrant.” My lack of legal status handicapped my early education by creating limitations on my educational goals. To make matters worse, my parents decided to end their marriage during my first year of college, creating an overwhelming sense of instability. My migratory status, socioeconomic background, and my father’s departure from home all became detrimental factors to my early college experience while simultaneously providing a necessary character development. The turmoil during this epoch of my life helped provide the drive which lead to my contribution in forming part of the DREAMERS movement.
On June 2, 2011 around eleven o’clock at night, I stepped into one of two commercial buses departing from Assembly member Gill Cedillos’ office in Los Angeles and headed to the Sacramento State Capital. These two buses were completely filled with over 100 undocumented college students representing over 30 universities. Our mission was to lobby for passage of AB130 and AB131, dubbed the California Dream Act, which would grant undocumented students the ability to apply for state and private financial aid. By deciding to take this midnight trip, I was placing myself at risk of being deported. Images of our bus getting pulled over by immigration officials flashed through my mind as the night passed. When we arrived in Sacramento, hungry and exhausted, we busied ourselves immediately. While visiting the offices of over five legislators and assembly members, I shared my story and argued the merits of why they should support the passage of the California Dream Act. That same day, I stepped in front of the California Assembly and with a proud yet nervous voice, I asked that both the AB130 and AB131 bills be passed. On that day, AB131 was put to a vote and passed the California Assembly. For the first time in my life I experienced the power to directly change ones’ circumstances through law and government. This experience showed me the potential law has as a vehicle for change and sparked my decision to go to law school as a way to empower both myself and the community.
This yearning for education and knowledge of law continues to drive me even more due to the executive order dubbed Deferred Action, which allowed me to establish continual temporary legal status in the United States. Deferred Action allowed me to experience the effects of law in a very personal manner. I am no longer constantly afraid of being deported. The hunting fear of being pulled over for driving without a license is nothing more than a bad memory, given that I now have a valid drivers license. Today, I am able to work legally with a real Social Security Number, a privilege that places me closer to my ambition of being a practicing attorney. Both, Lobbying in Sacramento and experiencing the effect of Deferred Action have taught me the importance of fighting for change, a lesson that I plan on preserving through out my legal career.
Despite the fact that I encountered several obstacles and socioeconomic impediments, I became the first one in my family to graduate college and thrived in a community that is not known for its educational prowess. Despite marrying at the early age of 21, both my wife and I completed our bachelors’ degree. To my community I am a symbol of progress, discipline, and inspiration. Being granted the ability to attend law school would enable me to fully explore my scholarly capacity and potential.
The year I was born, my home country, Mexico, was entering into the era of its prime economic and political decadence. I was conceived by two teenagers who were financially and emotionally unprepared for the responsibilities that come from having a child. Instead of accepting the destiny of the slow and agonizing cycle of poverty that most Mexicans face, my future was abruptly changed by my family’s decision to enter the United States without proper documentation. Immediately, upon immigrating to the United States, my identity was forever poisoned by the fears and insecurities that accompany the tag of “illegal immigrant.” My lack of legal status handicapped my early education by creating limitations on my educational goals. To make matters worse, my parents decided to end their marriage during my first year of college, creating an overwhelming sense of instability. My migratory status, socioeconomic background, and my father’s departure from home all became detrimental factors to my early college experience while simultaneously providing a necessary character development. The turmoil during this epoch of my life helped provide the drive which lead to my contribution in forming part of the DREAMERS movement.
On June 2, 2011 around eleven o’clock at night, I stepped into one of two commercial buses departing from Assembly member Gill Cedillos’ office in Los Angeles and headed to the Sacramento State Capital. These two buses were completely filled with over 100 undocumented college students representing over 30 universities. Our mission was to lobby for passage of AB130 and AB131, dubbed the California Dream Act, which would grant undocumented students the ability to apply for state and private financial aid. By deciding to take this midnight trip, I was placing myself at risk of being deported. Images of our bus getting pulled over by immigration officials flashed through my mind as the night passed. When we arrived in Sacramento, hungry and exhausted, we busied ourselves immediately. While visiting the offices of over five legislators and assembly members, I shared my story and argued the merits of why they should support the passage of the California Dream Act. That same day, I stepped in front of the California Assembly and with a proud yet nervous voice, I asked that both the AB130 and AB131 bills be passed. On that day, AB131 was put to a vote and passed the California Assembly. For the first time in my life I experienced the power to directly change ones’ circumstances through law and government. This experience showed me the potential law has as a vehicle for change and sparked my decision to go to law school as a way to empower both myself and the community.
This yearning for education and knowledge of law continues to drive me even more due to the executive order dubbed Deferred Action, which allowed me to establish continual temporary legal status in the United States. Deferred Action allowed me to experience the effects of law in a very personal manner. I am no longer constantly afraid of being deported. The hunting fear of being pulled over for driving without a license is nothing more than a bad memory, given that I now have a valid drivers license. Today, I am able to work legally with a real Social Security Number, a privilege that places me closer to my ambition of being a practicing attorney. Both, Lobbying in Sacramento and experiencing the effect of Deferred Action have taught me the importance of fighting for change, a lesson that I plan on preserving through out my legal career.
Despite the fact that I encountered several obstacles and socioeconomic impediments, I became the first one in my family to graduate college and thrived in a community that is not known for its educational prowess. Despite marrying at the early age of 21, both my wife and I completed our bachelors’ degree. To my community I am a symbol of progress, discipline, and inspiration. Being granted the ability to attend law school would enable me to fully explore my scholarly capacity and potential.