Recent work and internship experiences ...

REACH
Summer Leadership Academy participants explore produce in the DC Central Kitchen Farm Truck to learn about healthy eating habits.

Reach Incorporated: Internship 2019

How to manage fifty high school students by yourself: my summer in Washington, D. C.

I spent my summer with Reach Incorporated, an education and literacy nonprofit striving to improve grade-level reading in Southeast DC public schools. I managed a cohort of students, ages 14-17, in a Summer Leadership Academy. Teens learned about resume creation, financial literacy, participated in mock interviews, and worked on summer-long projects and competitions.

I split most days shuttling between two neighborhoods. I spent half of my day in Shaw with the students in the Summer Leadership Academy, where I interacted with the teens — instructed, drummed, laughed, played basketball (not well), learned — which was my favorite part of my internship. The second half of my day was spent in Navy Yard at the Reach Incorporated office on a variety of administrative and planning tasks.

I led groups of kids in two major initiatives:

Summer Philanthropy Competition. My group wrote and practiced a pitch for Polaris Project, a DC nonprofit battling human trafficking, and presented it to their friends and families.They won second place by a popular vote and were able to donate $1,000 to Polaris Project.

Music production seminar. My group wrote and recorded a song about perseverance. They created a music video and performed it for their peers.


Tara with Waltraut
Holding hands with Waltraut at her 90th birthday party.

Eldercare provider

Providing eldercare for dementia patient and friend

I have an extraordinary job, which I found through an ad in my local newspaper in 2017. The ad was placed by siblings seeking assistance for their mother, a retired college professor, who enjoys foreign languages, music, math, history and philosophy. That’s how I met Dr. Waltraut Heinrich Buser, a 90-year-old neighbor in my town.

Waltraut suffers from dementia. My job is to care for Waltraut and document her life stories for her children. Our days include reading, walks, errands, doctor appointments, Scrabble, birdwatching, and navigating the daily confusion and struggles that now come with her mental state. Sometimes she just needs a friend to help comb her hair, brush her teeth, or make her a nice cup of tea. She struggles to remember me now, but I still see a hint of recollection in her eyes when I mention the gingerbread houses we’ve built, the sunsets we’ve watched, or the ice cream we’ve eaten.