Essay About Help Of His Doctors And Role Models

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As I watched my mother rush to get the pot to boil some water with tears in
her eyes, I found myself at the mercy of one of the many asthma attacks that
presided over most of my childhood. Most of the houses around our neighborhood
in Juarez, Mexico were composed of one large room with a stove, bed, something
to sit on and no restroom, so getting to the steaming pot was only a few feet
away. Desperately trying to grasp for air as I lay on the couch, I wanted
relief not only for myself, but also for my loving mother. Understanding of
what was causing the onset of my respiratory problems became a quest. I did not
understand why I had a high temperature, why I had to breathe the mist of the
vaporized water, or why I had to use an inhaler. However, I did understand that
those things made me feel better, and without them I could not breathe
properly. As I grew older, biology became my fascination because it helped me
understand my illness and not feel quite so helpless in regards to my asthma.
Ignorance was a part of my life, but not by choice. I grew up in an area where
education was limited. My role models relied on tradition and rumors instead of
facts in order to solve problems. When I was seven, one of the neighbors
children picked up a used, dried-out condom from the park in front of my house.
He then proceeded to throw it at me while laughing hysterically as it landed on
my shirt, and said, “You have AIDS!” I thought I was going to die. I asked my
grandfather if a person could acquire AIDS from a condom landing on their
shirt. He simply replied, “Yes.” A month went by before I realized I was not
dying. The stress and fear that haunted me was a result of ignorance. In
effect, I was motivated to go down the path of knowledge, not ignorance.
While sixteen and in college, there were times when neither my parents nor I
could afford my textbooks, and I had to study for my classes solely from
lecture notes. Working two jobs was the solution to my financial problems. I
was recommended and hired for a position as an attendant to Gregory, a 22-year-
old male with cerebral palsy. After my experience with Gregory I realized that
I, too, had a disability by thinking of cerebral palsy as depressing and
socially segregating. It takes a while to figure out that Greg is
incapacitated because he is so vivid and full of energy contagious
to everyone around him. He has had multiple operations to make his limbs
stronger and his joints more flexible. Because of great desire to live and with
the help of his doctors, Greg has now his own paper shredding business, rides a
tricycle, maneuvers himself around with a walker, won first and second places
for horseback riding, and is big flirt with girls. This experience helped me
develop better communication skills not only with Greg, but