Thanks for the essay. I didn't know what to write so I used yours. Applications submitted. I hope they don't think you plagiarized when you turn yours in.
Go for it; it did well by me.
Here is the final one that I submitted (at the bottom). Needless to say this is only one of around 25 essays that were written for apps (the best was to Stanford)
Results:
Deferred and then rejected at Stanford University (Not surprised)
Accepted at UC Berkeley
Accepted at UCSD
Accepted at Chapman University
Rejected from NYU in Abu Dhabi
Accepted at CU Boulder
Accepted at UC Merced (is anybody not?)
Accepted to University of the Pacific
Accepted to Fordham Honors College at Lincoln Center
Rejected from Pitzer (very surprised)
Rejected from UCLA (yet into cal; surprised at that; much rather would have gone to UCLA)
Wait list at Pepperdine
I'm between Chapman University and UC Berkeley, opinions?
Essay:
Each of us has special challenges; our own personal crosses to bear in life. For years mine seemed to be a tangled tongue. My words somehow became stuck just as I tried to speak them. I was a st st stut stutterer.
From second grade on, my best thoughts remained unexpressed. It was not that I didn't know the words that I wanted to say, but when I tried to speak I would get hung up on the first sound of the first word, rendering me speechless for 20 seconds or more as I stuttered.
I spent the better part of three years seeing speech therapists who tried to help me.
I had all but given up. I had become a child of silence. A lot was going on inside my head, but no one else seemed to know this. I wanted to voice my opinions on books, friends and politics but regrettably my tongue did not share a similar aspiration.
Once I started middle school an opportunity presented itself: Speech and Debate. Campbell Hall did not have a debate team. However, my best friends and I always enjoyed arguing back and forth about the latest news and political Issues. One day after a stimulating history class my teacher told me how expressive my ideas were. When I told her I enjoyed arguing my opinions, she jokingly said I should be a debater. As nonchalant as this statement might have been, I dont think she could have realized the Pandoras box she had just opened nor how much of her free time shed just volunteered away. Ms. Hong I eagerly responded Can we start a debate team?
We started a team and were a founding member of one of the first middle school debate leagues in the United States, the Middle School Public Debate Program sponsored by Claremont McKenna College.
Public speaking presented a new understanding of communication for me. Somehow, I felt more comfortable talking in front of a crowd of people who were there for the sole purpose of listening to me than I did in one-on-one conversation. My first speech on violent video games was the beginning of a long journey to becoming an accomplished speaker, a feat that three different respected speech therapists thought impossible.
I continued to debate in the parliamentary format throughout junior high school and was unbelievably ranked as high as second in the League, but then faced another problem at the commencement of high school: no debate team. So, with help, I founded a high school team as well. During these years Ive delighted in two formats: National Extemporaneous and Parliamentary. So now this stuttering elementary school kid is State-ranked in Extemporaneous, Second- Place Speaker at the prestigious Pepperdine Invitational, Semi-Finalist at the Stanford University tournament, Member with Special Distinction of the National Forensic League, Audition Finalist for Team USA, Campbell Hall Speaker of the Year and the Executive Officer of our debate team, which continues to grow.
My love of debate has inspired me to train others to follow in our footsteps. Since leaving Middle School, I have coached the Junior High Team. I now also train novices from Campbell Hall competing for the first time in High School in the hopes that they can find the same joy in speaking that I have.
It is still hard for me to believe that the young kid that could barley spit the words out would clearly hear these magic words: And this years Speaker of the Year Award goes to Cooper Krings. That ancient philosopher was right when he said, your greatest adversities can become your greatest asset.
And, oh yes; about my stuttering problem: Its quite well controlled now. Maybe I just outgrew it. Or perhaps the pressure of competition and stress of debating in front of judges and audiences had something to do with it. I still stammer once in a while, but now I seem to be the only one who notices. Sometimes even I dont.