Hi, Nice To Meet Me

Second year students attend a school vision screening

“Hi, it was nice to meet me,” says my dad jokingly in his thick Spanish accent every time he is introduced to someone. My dad: the reason why I was surrounded by medicine growing up. My father studied medicine in Mexico and moved to the US as a newlywed to complete his residency. My mom did not know any English, and my father was barely conversant. Imagine the shock of getting married and moving to a new country to start a family while learning a new language! I am forever astonished by my parents and what they accomplished. I am the youngest of three; I was born and raised in Laredo, TX, a border town with a population of around 250,000. Some of my best memories are of racing my siblings down the long hospital hallways on roller chairs while we waited for my dad to get off work, here sparked my interest in medicine.

I had been to the optometrist several times but never thought twice about a career in optometry. Early on, I knew I wanted to pursue a career in medicine, I just did not know what kind.

Fast forward to high school. I attended a public high school that offered a Magnet program for health science, meaning we took extra health-related courses in order to jump-start our career in medicine. Junior year was the year everyone looked forward to; it was the year you had a clinical rotation class where you shadowed different clinics and practices in order to find the career that fit you.

After rotating through several clinics, I panicked when anyone asked me which one I liked the best. “To be honest, none,” I replied, as none of the options really appealed to me. Halfway through the year, and I still had not found the career for me. It was not until I rotated through my very last office which was the optometrist’s. Needless to say, something clicked that day.

I set out for college with my eyes on optometry and the Optometry Admission Test (OAT). I studied Biology at Oral Roberts University and midway through my senior year, accepted my seat in the University of the Incarnate Word Rosenberg School of Optometry (UIWRSO) class of 2022.

I am now a month into my second year at UIWRSO and look back with appreciation for my family and for all the guidance I have had in my life that resulted in me being here today.

If you were to ask me what the best decision I have made (thus far), choosing optometry and UIWRSO would arguably be my top answer. Why? Keep following this blog and as the weeks unfold the answer will become obvious. I am grateful for this opportunity to share my story on this blog and continue to share my experiences at UIWRSO.

As my dad says, “It was nice to meet me!”

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