Hello! My name is Justin and I am a 4th year Public Health major at UCI.
I spent my Elementary school years in Torrance, CA, but most of my memorable childhood experiences are from my time growing up in Cypress, CA. That is where I met four very close friends who stuck with me through thick and thin. I learned what friendship meant and that it was more than hanging out when times were good. It meant being there no matter what.
During this time, I also attended Podowon Baptist Church
where I met my Youth Group pastor, Wilson. He was a father
figure of mine as I grew up as a latchkey kid. I looked up to
him and tried to copy everything he did-from the methodical
way he spoke to turning on the A/C and lowering the windows
of a car at the same time. Where my parents talked to me about
the finer details of life, such as grades, prospective schools,
career paths (very important things), Wilson often spoke to me
about purpose. What is the purpose of grades, school, and your
career? I very much appreciated him for not shoving religion
down my throat, but allowing me to find my own path into finding
the true purpose of life. I realized that I am not a purposeless pile
of molecules transiently floating through time and space, but I was
created for a great purpose-to enjoy God and his creation. With my
faith as my foundation, I entered UCI. However, after finishing the
first two quarters, I had to leave the comforts of Irvine for 10 months
to complete training with the US Navy and Marine Corps.
This is where I spent months away from the bubble of
Orange County and the comforts of my asian american
community. During my stays in Chicago, San Antonio,
and Jacksonville, North Carolina, I met people from the
bayous of Louisiana to the jungles of Nigeria. I often
reflected on my encounters with so many people from
so many cultures and came to understand the human
condition. As the human race, we all experience hardships,
joys, pains, sadness, anger, and peace. Now, the degrees
in which each person experiences these things may differ
from the environment they come from. However, it can be
said that being human exposes us to all these things at points
in our lives. All of us can share and relate with each other.
We are all capable of empathy. Then I wondered why this
wasn't a reality. I came to the conclusion that empathy is only
possible through the lens of perspective. If we are not willing to
put ourselves in the shoes of those we encounter, regardless of
the shared emotions, we will never truly be able to understand.





