"The Gift of Life or Reality"
It's been a moment since my last blog. Sometimes Real Life takes control and you have to take time out to readjust, grab control or decide what we must do.
Life has its ups & downs, life is a gift, but so OFTEN we take it for GRANTED. We hear the term; Life is not fair or why do I get the end f the stick. Whoever said that Life was going to be fair? There is no such thing as a "PERFECT LIFE". We forget that no matter how much we do in life whether it is to get a job we really want, that promotion we deserve, give all we got to get what we want, treat others as we would like to be treated or always there for when someone needs us.
So why do we get so upset when things do not go the way we expect? Sometimes our expectations are what we want and not reality. Some people have had a rough life from childhood for many reasons; they may have come from an abusive household, parents on drugs, a single parent household, living in poverty, and the list can go on. I can not recall not having anything, but fun through my childhood and adolescent years. I never heard my parents argue, complain or stress over bills. Now, when I look today and see all the difference from when I was growing up and look at so many children & adolescents today. I see sadness, stress, pressure, and hopelessness.
I recently applied to a new job site that has to do with my major (Human Services). Human Service is a wide spread field. Human Services can become a counselor, social workers, administration for nursing home facilities, work with drug & alcohol patients, and plenty of other opportunities. I chose to work with youths. I did not want to work with adults or drug and alcohol abuse. The place I recently applied for is a youth center for youths from 11-18 and they have Mental Health and Drug addictions. I was not hesitant because it was still working with youths and even though they still may have a drug or mental issues, I felt I could still be a role model or somehow be a great asset to the company and give these children some hope.The first day I attended was to see if I would be able to handle or decide if this was right for me. I sat in a day program. The day program is for children who have been either expelled from school because of behavior, dropped out of school, been on & off drugs, come from households where all they saw were parents, siblings and other family members that have been on drugs or suffered with mental health. I had a chance to sit in two classes that the company offers. Anger Management and Expressive Art. I heard stories of young children 15-16 that sniffed and shot up heroine, children who left school to sell drugs and also used. But what I saw were kids, that needed to feel safe, that needed to know that there are people who care and want to help and needed to know that this does not have to be their lives, but it is REALITY!
Some of the children did not want to participate, but it is our job as counselors is to encourage them to participate. I felt a sense of belonging and I knew I could be their encouragement or that role model. Before I left, one of the young men that had not to long ago entered the program told me that "I was like a breath of fresh air because most of the counselors were just there, but with me living in different places and in the inner cities, I was able to relate more". These words encouraged me. I looked at everything I been going through lately and when I am down, I think how things could ALWAYS be worst, but I reflect back to the children I have worked with and some of the things they have said to me; brings back LIFE in me. It warms my heart and when I sit down and share my experience with my counselors and school advisor and to hear them tell me, that this meant this child felt safe with me and I am made to do this and MOST OF ALL; I am going to do exceptionally well in this field. REALITY sets in and I remember what LIFE is all about.



