Personal Statement Help
Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 1:49 am
First post on TLS! Is anyone willing to take a look at my personal statement? Please be critical!
There was a time when it was unclear whether or not I would be going to college, nevertheless law school. I recently called my Mom in excitement over the completion of a law school application, and she couldn’t help but laugh at the contrast, jokingly recalling how getting me to fill out college applications when I was 18 years old was like “pulling teeth."
My high school teachers characterized me as an intelligent but indifferent student. At the time, this characterization rang true. I was more concerned with how many tackles I would have in the football game Friday night or where we would be partying at afterwards, than with my schoolwork. My parents consistently preached the value of education to my brothers and I, but I never seemed to listen. My younger brother’s designation as a National Merit Scholar further highlighted my pattern of academic mediocrity. During one particularly bad fight over a poor report card, my Mom called me a “bottom feeder” and questioned if I was going continue through life just doing the bare minimum. For a while, I did.
A strong ACT score offset my lackluster grades and afforded me admission to St. Mary’s College of California on scholarship. However, I withdrew after my freshman year and enrolled at the community college down the street, with the hopes of playing football. My parents were upset, but not surprised, seeing this move as just another chapter in my story of underachievement. When I enrolled at Contra Costa College, I felt as though I had been granted A New Beginning, mainly due to the fact that I had a fresh chance at my forgone college football career, which had been a source of internal conflict for me as a college freshman. Throwing myself back into football gave my life a much-needed structure, which helped me stabilize my grades and make good choices, at a time when I still had a lot of growing up to do.
However, my new circumstances were not entirely positive. Playing community college football allowed me to pursue my passion as an athlete but also effectively sentenced me to a minimalist existence. Practices and other team obligations made working a steady job impossible, and the only support my parents were offering anymore were monthly rent checks. To make matters worse, the school was located in San Pablo County, one of the lowest income areas in California. I can recall that digging between the couch cushions for change to catch the bus was not an uncommon practice. I left Contra Costa College determined that I would take control of my future and start taking steps to better myself. Recalling my parent’s old sermons, I realized the way to do this was to become the student whom I had spent my youth convincing myself I wasn’t.
When I arrived at Central Washington University, I was focused both on the field and in the classroom. I was one of two walk-ons, out of almost thirty hopefuls, to win a roster spot on the football team. At the same time, I was awarded acceptance into the university’s honors college and began taking conscious steps to improve my writing. I fell in love with the discourse of Philosophy and was soon receiving mostly A’s in my classes. I also began to actively seek out opportunities for extracurricular academic involvement, something I had never done before.
I know what it means to practice law. My legal aspirations do not come from watching daytime television or reading murder mysteries. My current job at an insurance defense law firm allows me to witness firsthand the everyday experiences of attorneys in the field. Also, my father has been a plaintiff’s attorney in Portland, Oregon for over 20 years, allowing me further insight into the unglamorous side of the profession, which often is not portrayed. To some, legal work is considered boring or mundane. However, I find the competitive nature of the craft to be intellectually stimulating.
To the law school classroom I will bring shrewd critical thinking ability, strong reading, writing, and presentation skills, and the competitive focus of a former athlete. I can’t help but be proud of the progress I’ve made over the past 4-5 years as both a person and a scholar. I have truly come full-circle from my days as a rebellious, apathetic teenager, and I feel as though I am just now hitting my full academic stride. Upon careful self-reflection, I believe law school is the natural extension of my talents and inclinations, and I can honestly say that I have never been this excited or motivated for an undertaking in my life. I am ready to focus all of my energy towards the study of law. I would be honored to have the opportunity to do so at the University of Washington.
There was a time when it was unclear whether or not I would be going to college, nevertheless law school. I recently called my Mom in excitement over the completion of a law school application, and she couldn’t help but laugh at the contrast, jokingly recalling how getting me to fill out college applications when I was 18 years old was like “pulling teeth."
My high school teachers characterized me as an intelligent but indifferent student. At the time, this characterization rang true. I was more concerned with how many tackles I would have in the football game Friday night or where we would be partying at afterwards, than with my schoolwork. My parents consistently preached the value of education to my brothers and I, but I never seemed to listen. My younger brother’s designation as a National Merit Scholar further highlighted my pattern of academic mediocrity. During one particularly bad fight over a poor report card, my Mom called me a “bottom feeder” and questioned if I was going continue through life just doing the bare minimum. For a while, I did.
A strong ACT score offset my lackluster grades and afforded me admission to St. Mary’s College of California on scholarship. However, I withdrew after my freshman year and enrolled at the community college down the street, with the hopes of playing football. My parents were upset, but not surprised, seeing this move as just another chapter in my story of underachievement. When I enrolled at Contra Costa College, I felt as though I had been granted A New Beginning, mainly due to the fact that I had a fresh chance at my forgone college football career, which had been a source of internal conflict for me as a college freshman. Throwing myself back into football gave my life a much-needed structure, which helped me stabilize my grades and make good choices, at a time when I still had a lot of growing up to do.
However, my new circumstances were not entirely positive. Playing community college football allowed me to pursue my passion as an athlete but also effectively sentenced me to a minimalist existence. Practices and other team obligations made working a steady job impossible, and the only support my parents were offering anymore were monthly rent checks. To make matters worse, the school was located in San Pablo County, one of the lowest income areas in California. I can recall that digging between the couch cushions for change to catch the bus was not an uncommon practice. I left Contra Costa College determined that I would take control of my future and start taking steps to better myself. Recalling my parent’s old sermons, I realized the way to do this was to become the student whom I had spent my youth convincing myself I wasn’t.
When I arrived at Central Washington University, I was focused both on the field and in the classroom. I was one of two walk-ons, out of almost thirty hopefuls, to win a roster spot on the football team. At the same time, I was awarded acceptance into the university’s honors college and began taking conscious steps to improve my writing. I fell in love with the discourse of Philosophy and was soon receiving mostly A’s in my classes. I also began to actively seek out opportunities for extracurricular academic involvement, something I had never done before.
I know what it means to practice law. My legal aspirations do not come from watching daytime television or reading murder mysteries. My current job at an insurance defense law firm allows me to witness firsthand the everyday experiences of attorneys in the field. Also, my father has been a plaintiff’s attorney in Portland, Oregon for over 20 years, allowing me further insight into the unglamorous side of the profession, which often is not portrayed. To some, legal work is considered boring or mundane. However, I find the competitive nature of the craft to be intellectually stimulating.
To the law school classroom I will bring shrewd critical thinking ability, strong reading, writing, and presentation skills, and the competitive focus of a former athlete. I can’t help but be proud of the progress I’ve made over the past 4-5 years as both a person and a scholar. I have truly come full-circle from my days as a rebellious, apathetic teenager, and I feel as though I am just now hitting my full academic stride. Upon careful self-reflection, I believe law school is the natural extension of my talents and inclinations, and I can honestly say that I have never been this excited or motivated for an undertaking in my life. I am ready to focus all of my energy towards the study of law. I would be honored to have the opportunity to do so at the University of Washington.