Trần
Gia Ly
Đại Học
- Arlington, Texas
Tired of being tired
When I was young, I wanted to be a canner. Now, when I grow
up, all I want is just to be me.
I
still remember my childhood story about a boy with his dream to
become a canner. While all of his classmates enthusiastically discussed
their dreams to become a policeman, a doctor, an astronaut, or all
the fantastic jobs in the world; the boy just quietly said, “I want
to be a canner”. The words have stuck in my mind ever since. At
that time, I decided that I want to be a canner.
I started to work my ways to become a canner, and I kept my life
to the principle that I would be able to do everything I put my
mind to, and to live up to other people’ expectations for me.
I was born in a working class family;
thus, poverty was also a great motivation for me to work hard in
life, not only to better myself, but also to take care of my beloved
family. I was well-brought up so far many thanks to them; therefore,
I always remind me not to disappoint my family. This principle was
well-proved through my time at school. I buried my head and got
involved in community services and spent much time working with
people, especially the children.
In
any classes I finished, I usually got good recommendations from
teachers. Teachers are fond of diligent and well-behaved students;
I’m always the one who participates a lot in class and meet every
deadline. To name a few, I graduated high school with outstanding
results and finished my first year at college in the honor list.
I got a scholarship to Cambridge, England and was able to fulfill
my dream to visit Big Ben and London Eye. I then earned a full scholarship
to Georgia College and State University in America. I became well-respected
among my peers. I’m polite and kind to friends, so they didn’t dislike
me, but they weren’t close to me either. Therefore, I ended up not
having many close friends.
Most of the time, people see me as a nodding machine, as I didn’t
usually turn down any people’s requests for help, and I hardly say
no to anything. I guess I try a lot to please people because I’m
afraid of disappointing them.
At work, I performed really well. I
seemed to be always on the run; engaged and focused much more than
my colleagues. I tried to show the boss that I’m a can-do type person.
Neither did I misbehave and lose my temper in front of people. I
always try to hide my anger, even when I’m really angry; still I
keep a face as if nothing really happen. I don’t want people to
think bad about me. Sometimes, these thoughts make me feel like
a burden. However at that time, I didn’t really care that much about
what I feel, I just try to make my family proud of me, and people
can think highly of me; so I kept on working hard - the more the
better, the better the best.
Sometimes I’m not happy. Sometimes I’m tired of trying to live up
to people’s expectations. It’s hard to remember the last time I
have had fun with friends. Because I am always squeezed for time,
I’ve limited time for entertainment and to hang out with friends.
I maybe loud in class discussions but out of class, I used to have
invisible distances with friends.
We don’t have many common things to
share with each other, and they didn’t find any fun in a walking
sack of “keep studying and studying” like me. While they are crazily
fond of movies, hot news about actors and actresses; I have no idea
of the name of the actors, actresses or any popular music bands.
All
my life was involved in working and self-achieving. I hardly enjoyed
the party and when everyone was cheering, I was just really silent.
Sometimes I feel really jealous of their flexible and enjoyable
life, while mine is all about school and work. I found myself really
awkward to begin a conversation. I’m always afraid that they may
find me boring. Several times I feel the conversation was left unanswered
in the middle because we have no idea what to talk about next. This
experience makes me feel unconfident; thus, I opt for being silent.
It is just that I don’t fit in the term of “entertainment”.
Up until then, the whole point of my life is just to live up to
others’ expectation, try to be the person they want me to be. I
never tell others how blank and plain I feel about me, because this
will mean that I’m a failure. This is impossible because a canner
isn’t supposed to have any failure. So, I always try to hide this
deepest and utmost wish to have funs with friends and also to have
a true friend to count on.
The turning point of my life is when I went to college, and I met
Nhu, who later has become my best friend. She was the first one
who didn’t see me like the way others do, and she can notice the
blank and tired look deep in my eyes.
My
life was looking up since I made friends with her. I got a friend,
a wonderful one that I feel grateful for life to let me know her.
We trust each other and share our joys and sorrows. She’s taught
me how to value myself and how to believe in myself. She helps me
to overcome the shadow of my life, and listen to my heart and how
to be who I am, not who people think I am. I’m always afraid about
what people think about me, but she showed me that people loved
you because of who you are. She comes to my rescue and helps me
to be more honest to the real person inside me. This is a dramatic
change in my life.
I’m tired of living double faced just to fulfill other’s expectations;
now all I want is just to be me. I feel much relief now when I can
know clearly that who am I and where I am. I find peace when thinking
of my life ahead without a shadow that used to haunt me. Never have
I had a great desire to open my heart and talk to people. I wished
I had been more opened, but “too late than never”, I’m still young
and I believe now that I can always change myself and start to make
my life better. I dreamt once to become a nurse.
Chances are that I’m diligent, smart
and I love to work with people. Being a nurse can definitely give
me chances to be involved in community and help sick people. However,
the difficulty is that in this whole new world- America, as an international
student, being fluent in daily English conversation is still a hard
obstacle that I need to overcome, let alone scientific terms in
nursing path which I haven’t been in the least familiar with. Also,
as a Vietnamese, with small figure, it’ll be unquestionably hard
for me compared with the other American students, especially when
this job requires much of great endurance.
Difficult and competitive as it may
be, but I believe in a saying that “when the going gets tough, the
tough gets going”, so if I keep trying and trying; it will have
a way for me to get on. Still, it’s a long way but I’m coming there.
Now, I believe in my heart’s calling. Some people may discourage
me about this tough career, but people can think whatever they want
to, I have a goal and I do it. Life will be good when you know where
you are and which direction are you heading to, then the rest of
the thing is just to try and work your way to it.
My plans and targets are clear. Being chosen for the Nguyen Thai
Hoc scholarship would be a great encouragement for me. Surely, it
will not only support me in financial matters, but most important,
the examiners are reading my thoughts, and I may have another supporter
that listens to my feelings.
I dedicated this essay to my best friend who always stands by me.
If she ever reads these lines, just so she knows, I love her so
much.
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