"I was born during the long cold winter of 1978-the year of the horse. I was an unwanted child...my parents were hoping for a son to help them farm the acres of potato our family had lived on for generations, so I had come as a bitter disappointment to them. From an early age, I learned that if I wanted to have any security in life, I would have to make myself useful... By squatting down and rapidly harvesting potatoes with my digging stick-I proved to them that a girl can farm potatoes as well as any man! I had shown myself and my family that I could be a succesful potato farmer, but yet there was still something missing in my life. Then one day on our monthly excursion in town, I fell off the back of our family truck and landed in front of the local doctor's office. One of the nurses happened to be out front and invited me in-of course my family hadn't noticed I'd fallen off the wagon and so I decided "what the hay" and went into the office. The country doctor bandaged my cuts and bruises and treated me with more respect and kindness than I had ever been shown within the potato profession... I came to the sudden epiphany that potato farming just wasn't for me anymore. Thus began my journey towards a life-changing decision- from potato farmer...to premedical student. "
I would say something like this.