College hasn’t been an easy journey, but after four years, I have accepted it for exactly that - a journey. My college journey just happened to take more time and attention than I had originally planned. At 22 years old, I have diagnoses of multiple mental health problems that put me through the ringer every day. However, I have learned through amazing guidance that “it’s not your fault, but it is your problem.” During my college experience, I struggled mentally and that manifested through my academics. It has taken therapy, encouragement, and determination to not only help me find ways to cope, but also a career path I feel connected to and am passionate about. It is not my fault I have the diagnoses I do, but it is my problem how I allow …show more content…
I have a part-time job as a psychiatric technician at Prairie St. Johns Hospital, working with young children and teens recovering from intensive psychiatric conditions and addictions. I’ve been with Prairie for about a year but the real-life experiences they have provided me with, are skills I will carry with throughout the rest of my professional career. At Prairie, I monitor patients ' physical and emotional well-being and report unusual behavior or physical ailments to medical staff. In addition, I observe and influence patients ' behavior, communicating and interacting with them and teaching, counseling and befriending them as well as encouraging patients to develop skills and to participate in social, recreational, and other therapeutic activities that enhance interpersonal skills and develop social relationships. I am certified in trauma informed care, crisis intervention, verbal de-escalation as well as suicide first aid (ASIST). These duties have resulted in myself becoming an outstanding active listener, a better critical thinker as well as build my patience and stress tolerance by taking leadership roles in communicating effectively with high stress situations and creating solutions for my
Throughout my life, I have always had an interest in mental health and helping others who are struggling with a mental illness. As a sophomore in high school, I was lucky enough to have the opportunity to attend a course provided by the organization teen Mental Health First Aid (tMHFA) which culminated with my certification in teen mental health aid. After this training, I have been able to support and
Upon entering college, I believed that I was ready to undertake the rigors of this new burgeoning experience. As I began to settle into life in college I became uneasy and uncomfortable. I found my workload to be extremely overwhelming and my brimming schedule did not afford me the opportunity to seek assistance when I needed it. I was unable to attend tutoring and study sessions because they overlapped with classes of equal importance. This soon translated into a decrease in my grades.
I have worked in the healthcare field now for 23 years. I worked for 2 years as an LPN in a Veteran Affairs Hospital. Following my BSN graduation, I worked as an RN in a variety of specialties before deciding I was ready to advance my knowledge with an MSN degree. I have worked as an FNP in a variety of settings for the past 10+ years. I have spent my entire life hearing discussions related to the challenges of mental health as a profession and the satisfaction that comes from helping others.
During my Junior Year of high school, I fell into an immense state of depression and was diagnosed with anxiety and attention deficit disorder. Anxiety destroyed my confidence and morphed minor problems into mountains that I dared not climb. My inability to focus and lack of energy further enlarged my issues, and impaired my belief that I could overcome this challenging time. Being a first generation Latina, stigma revolving mental health in our community made it difficult for my parents to understand how depression and anxiety impairs one 's ability to function. Because I refused to seek help, I lost all resilience and motivation to strive forward, and as a result, my grades and relationships suffered tremendously.
A career as a Psychiatric-Mental Health Nurse Practitioner is a natural extension of my personal, educational, and research experiences. Although my path to nursing has not been a straight line, every experience that put me on this path has shaped my passion and dedication to psychiatric nursing. After losing loved ones to suicide at a young age, I made a promise to myself and to them that I would dedicate my life to helping individuals struggling with mental illness. This promise led me to study Psychology at UC Berkeley, where I fell in love with clinical research investigating the efficacy of treatments for mental illness.
College is a big decision in one’s life, especially as a senior in high school. Students are expected to go to college to gain further knowledge in the career path they have chosen. Amanda Baratz, for example, is a freshman at Kehillah Jewish High School in San Jose, California. The summer after her freshman year, she will fly to Georgetown University for a five week course about medical careers. She hopes to see an open heart surgery while she is there.
I found it difficult to cope with the grief and sadness that overwhelmed me. Although I received overwhelming support from my friends, family, and UT faculty, I failed to recognize and accept the help that I needed. However, I have since realized that it is okay to need help, and I have been more accepting of it going forward. In retrospect, I truly take full responsibility for my actions.
I plan on furthering my research in how mental illnesses affect large communities, with my newly earned M. D/Ph.D. in Psychiatry and Biology. With the knowledge gained from medical school, I intend to give back to my community by opening a practice in my hometown of Gary, Indiana. As I reflect on the challenges that I have faced within my community, I am grateful. I wonder who I would have been if I had not been pushed to the limit and have been taught the values of hard work, education, and persistence. As I progress towards my future, I am eager for more misfortune because I know that from it I can rise and bring others up
Change is a part of life. With change we grow and learn about ourselves and as well as others. Transitioning to college from high school is a substantial adjustment. Coming from a small high school and knowing all my classmates was a blessing but it did not prepare me for the shift in environment that I am now in, a large university. Yeonmi Park was faced with hardship and human trafficking and had to adapt to survive.
I am able to prioritize work, demonstrate organizational and time management abilities. I display strong interpersonal skills, patience and confidence while working with patients and families. I have also learned to offer empathy, compassionate care and optimism in my work and life. These skills have also overlapped with my school work and have allowed me to be a better student. Each of my assignments are turned in on time and I have adapted the correct studying mechanisms for better test-taking.
Graduating High School A day I will never forget was the day that I graduated high school. All the emotions were overwhelming and hard to handle sometimes. It was hard to accept that one of the biggest chapters in my life was about to be over and I was about to start an even bigger one.
I was able to create better therapeutic communication skills, pick up on the patient’s ticks, learn how to assess for triggers, etc. I will use this in the future because I will come in contact with patients who suffer from a mental illness on any floor I work on. They may not as serious as some of the patients I worked with on this clinical rotation, however, it is still important, as a nurse, to recognize and address mental health issues with patients. I also learned just how important self-care for nurses is. It doesn’t take long for nurses to begin to feel burnt out and lose passion in what they do.
While spending a lazy afternoon at home, reading a fiction thriller novel in my bedroom, and listening to Mozart, I can’t help but notice how everything feels different. It must be the oddity of having the luxury of time without worrying about any academic matter, but I know there’s something deeper than that. I was away for only a year and a half except for holiday breaks and the short weekend trips I make when I have time. College is tough to deal with especially when away from home. UP makes it too difficult to beat.
I believe the greatest challenge I will face as I transition to college will be overcoming the first year back in school and entering a field that I have no academic experience in. I did not have the best grades in high school and have not had much experience in applying myself in a class room since then. One of the reasons I joined the military was to give myself the time to figure out what I wanted to do and make a plan for myself. Now that I know the general direction of where I am heading, the biggest obstacle I will face going from military to college will be getting back into an academic mind set after being in the military for 4 years. Specifically, I believe that the most difficult aspect of this obstacle is that I have no college
I went through an incredibly rough patch in 8th grade, I was stuck in a bizarre slump that I just couldn’t seem to get myself out of. I wasn’t genuinely happy. I liked being home in my bed and crying. During this time, I made a private Tumblr blog and poured out every emotion I was feeling. I wrote how everything I do was judged, how everyday I felt the need to wake up and get ready solely to impress people and not do anything for myself.