Priscilla

About

To be honest, I never grew up in a home that felt safe. A lot of the time, I had to be the strong one in the family, even when I was just a kid. I know first-hand what it feels like to be dismissed, to not have anyone ask how you’re really doing and to feel like you have to earn love by being perfect. And because of that, I also know how much of a difference it makes when someone simply shows up, without judgment and stays. That’s what I truly want to be for someone. A nurturing person who stays and listens. My older brother has been diagnosed with autism and ADHD and I’ve spent years learning how to be patient, gentle and responsive to his needs. It truly hurts me seeing how my brother has been unfairly treated by my parents, with no social worker, psychologist or psychiatrist looking after him. To be honest, it’s not always easy accepting this truth, but this has taught me that there’s beauty in diversity and that care isn’t merely about fixing someone. It’s about accepting them fully and supporting them in a way that makes them feel safe enough to just be themselves. Not going to lie, I’ve been through a lot, mental health hospital stays, family trauma and deep emotional pain. But I’ve also come out of it softer, not colder. I know how to hold space for someone in the dark, because I’ve been there. I don’t get scared easily when people cry or shut down. Instead, I just sit with them and that’s often what people need the most. I remember one time I was in the hospital, while everyone was panicking as the allied health spilled markers on her shirt, I was the one comforting her, telling her that accidents happen and that the stain could be washed off. It didn’t feel like a duty at all, I did it purely because I cared and I knew how much panic could distort the wise mind. Even during the hardest moments of my own life, while juggling university, working full-time and dealing with my own mental-health struggles, I found myself still pouring into others in small and quiet ways. I’d write letters to staff who helped me during my studies, hand-Made cards and paintings for nurses and my coworkers and try to find meaning through kindness. Not because I had to, but because it made the pain feel like it wasn’t for nothing. As a matter of fact, I’m currently planning to enrol in master of nursing (pathway to entry) program, in hopes to become a registered nurse upon graduation. Specifically, a mental health nurse. As of now, I see this role as more than just a stepping stone. It’s also a chance to give the kind of care I always wished someone had given me. I may not have had the easiest life, but I think that’s what makes me good at this, because I don’t look at people like they’re problems or numbers. I look at them as people. I’ve always believed that care doesn’t have to be loud, it can be quiet, thoughtful, and deeply intentional. But for me, creativity isn’t just a hobby, it’s how I turn love into something visible. One of my biggest passions is crafting meaningful, personal gifts. I once painted a soft, mental health-themed artwork for my university counsellor, not just to thank her, but to help other students who might walk into her office feeling hopeless. One quote that I put was “life is tough, but so are YOU”. That painting now lives on her office, quietly offering comfort to those who need it. I also love planning experiences that make people feel loved. I organised my 21st birthday completely on my own, from the concept to the games and even the emotional flow of the day. The theme was Priscilla’s Starry Night, a celebration of resilience, wonder and the people who stayed for me throughout my ups-and-downs. I created karaoke sign-ups, secret spy missions, fun team games and even hand-painted awards tailored to each friend. I didn’t do it for show, nor because I felt obligated to do so. I simply did it because I wanted everyone there to feel special, seen and remembered. Recently, I’ve been exploring new parts of myself through community and play. I joined a choir for the first time and will be performing in a concert this September, something I never imagined I’d have the courage to do. I also started playing basketball as a fun way to reconnect with my body and let myself enjoy life without needing to be perfect at it. Both have helped me feel alive in ways I didn’t know I needed. At my core, I’m drawn to music, storytelling and soft-emotional art. I love singing, from the old-but-gold music to the latest western and Korean pop hits. Although I enjoy expressing my emotions through music by myself, I find healing in karaoke with close friends. More than anything, I care deeply. I may not always be the loudest voice in the room, but I am someone who sees the details others might miss. I’m currently preparing to become a nurse, and whether I’m drawing, planning, performing, or simply sitting beside someone, I lead with empathy and presence. I’ve learned that even the smallest act of care can be someone’s anchor, and that’s the kind of beauty I want to bring into this world, one person at a time.

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Received both doses of COVID-19 vaccination & booster