The following personal statement is written by an applicant who got accepted to Masters’s program in special education. Variations of this personal statement got accepted at TUFTS and Boston College. Read this essay to understand what a top personal statement of a special education teacher should look like.
Sample Personal Statement for Special Education Teacher
“Quo non Ascendam” – “to what heights can I not rise.” This is the motto of Ethiopia Aviation Academy, my Alma Meta, and my inspiration. Last year, while ascending Adams peak during a voluntary AIESEC internship at Colombo University, Sri Lanka, I saw a poor boy suffering from muscular dystrophy dangerously perched behind the railings at the corner of the tortuous path. “Excelsior,” my Australian, American, Lebanese, and Chinese comrades exhorted me to go on. But I was transfixed by the utter disparity I saw – was it right to give him a coin, or could I have done something else to change his destiny? How lucky I am to have everything on my plate.
My schooling was elite. However, I never disassociated myself from my disadvantaged peers with physical impairments. Every year my mother used to take me to a nearby nursing home (for children with disabilities) to celebrate my birthday. She did so purposefully so that I could count my blessing and be grateful for what I have. The wider gap between the haves and the have-nots became even more pronounced when I visited my native village in rural Ethiopia and interacted with children in our neighborhood. Sometimes I even felt guilty for having so much more than them. I pondered that to alleviate poverty and promote socio-economic development, I needed to provide easy access to education to the less fortunate. I believe this will give me tranquility and a realm of my own.
To become a valuable member of society, I decided to major in special education. Therefore, I enrolled at Bahir Dar University. In my senior year, I traveled to Augustana College (on Global U-GRAD Exchange Program) as a Cultural Ambassador and stayed there for six months. During this time, I gained exposure to the local culture and enhanced my English language and teaching skills. At Laura Wilder Elementary School, I taught courses to special children on how to become adaptive and sociable. Not only this, but I also organized “Ethiopia Day” festivities at Sioux Falls and gave a comprehensive lecture on the society and culture of Ethiopia. Post-presentation, a native exclaimed, “Thank you for showing us Ethiopia in a better way.” Upon my return to Ethiopia, I decided to redouble my efforts in imparting education after being motivated by the exposure at Augustana college.
During my junior year, I realized my life goals after opting to travel for an optional teaching internship with National Commission for Human Development in Swat, now famous for being the hometown of Malala Yousafzai. I worked towards the UN Millennium Development Goal, which envisages an educated society as a foundation for development. For four months, I designed and taught several courses in self-development, communication, and professionalism to women in rural communities. As a result, I felt a lot more empowered.
Subsequently, I became further predisposed to teaching special children. However, at the same time, I realized that I would need further education to achieve my lofty aim of making a more significant impact. While working on various projects involving wide-ranging education policy issues and theories, I was exposed to the benefits and limitations of the teaching sphere. Now, I want to expand my world and learn more so that I can ask better questions and be capable of adapting to the changing world. I believe everyone has a share in shaping the world (no matter how small or big), and by pursuing graduate studies in teaching methodologies, I will be able to provide a beneficial share to the world. It will also help me create the world that I want to live in.
As we neared Adams peak, we started bantering – our words echoed from the valley below. My fatigue disappeared as I witnessed the breathtaking sunrise – such are the fruits of accomplishment. The decent is always easier. I remember children always walking to school and running back home. As we descended, I saw the same disabled boy at the same place near the railing but with a much more satisfying look as his bowl was brimming with coins. I know brooding is not the answer, but he should have been in school. Wisdom lies in knowing what to do next. I know someday I want to be wholly immersed in teaching and formulating educational policies that will send all poor and disabled children to school and higher learning.