First-year Dental Student Mariah Duran talks about being a first-generation college student and finding her way to dentistry
People have always asked me why dentistry and why teeth? The field of dentistry is completely foreign to my family, let alone the education that is required to become a dentist. My name is Mariah Duran, and I am from Rio Rancho, New Mexico and I am a first-generation college student. Several generations ago, three of my great grandfathers immigrated to the United States from Spain. One of them settled in New Mexico, and now here I am. I never thought about a career for myself until I was a senior in high school, when my school helped me submit my financial aid application. Before this, I did not even believe that I would be able to go to college due to the cost. My initial career choice led me to pursue engineering. It was not until my sophomore year of college that I realized engineering was not for me, or more so, I no longer found math problems fun. I knew I loved creating art, science, and working with my hands. I also love interacting with people and giving back to the community. Around the same time that I was contemplating my career choice, my dentist was talking with me about dental school one day. I started to think about dentistry and began my research about what dentists do and how they contribute to our society. A seed was planted in me that I still pursue to this day: I am going to become a dentist.
After submitting my dental school application, I received six interviews, declined two and attended four. The expertise of the faculty at the University of Utah, the kindness I experienced from every student I interacted with, and the overall feeling of genuineness that I felt when I left my interview made me realize that Utah easily became my top choice. Also, did I mention how beautiful Salt Lake City is? I crossed my fingers on decision day with great faith, hoping that I would receive that email from Utah. I was accepted to two schools on decision day, one being the University of Utah, and the smile on my face could not have grown any bigger. I enthusiastically accepted my seat, and I cannot be happier that I am here now. I am only an hour and a half flight away from home, all my classmates are so kind-hearted and incredibly smart, and most importantly, I get the opportunity to become a dentist. If I were to do it all over again, I would choose the University of Utah, time and time again.