From Aged Care to Engineering: My Education Journey

Arriving with a Dream and a Memory

When I arrived in Australia, my heart carried two things: a student visa and the memory of my grandparents.

My original plan was simpleโ€”study aged care. I had always admired the elderly, especially after growing up close to my maternal grandparents. They had passed on, but the connection I felt with older people remained. Their stories, their quiet strengthโ€”I wanted to give back by caring for those in their twilight years.

With that purpose, I stepped into classrooms and eventually into an aged care facility, hopeful and determined.

Reality Checks and Redirection

But the job wasnโ€™t just tea and storytelling.

The deeper I got into the work, the more I realised how much physical and emotional strength it demanded. Showering, lifting, feedingโ€”these were no small tasks. My size often made it difficult to physically support the residents, especially those with disabilities.

I tried. I really did. But at some point, I had to ask myself: Can I give my best in this field for years to come?

The honest answer was no.

Starting Againโ€”with Blueprints and Boldness

I reached out to peopleโ€”friends, family, teachersโ€”and opened up about my struggles. They listened. They understood. And slowly, the idea of switching paths became more than a whisper.

Thatโ€™s when I chose to study engineering.

It wasnโ€™t an unfamiliar world. My grandfather, aunts, and uncles were engineers. Maybe it was already in me. But still, starting a new course was terrifyingโ€”especially when math wasnโ€™t exactly my best friend.

Falling in Love With the Process

With time, things changed.

I learned how to build structures, use advanced software, read plans, and understand the complex language of buildings. What once intimidated me became exciting. I found joy in the order, the rules, and even the mistakes.

Between long nights, shift work, and full class schedulesโ€”I pushed on.

And finally, I graduated. ๐ŸŽ“
Not just with a new degree, but with a new sense of who I am and what I can overcome.

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