January 29th: Kindness Quilt Panic part 2

Today, I am once again grateful for my mother who is a SAINT for putting up with my crazy ideas.  Although I told her this afternoon that I wouldn’t need her help in finishing the quilt, my poor mom called me around 8:30 to see how it was going… Around 8:35 she was back at my house in her PJs on her knees stretching out my quilt and pinning it together with the batting and back panel.

After over an hour of trying to figure out WHY it wasn’t coming together right (the batting kept bunching) we decided to change the game-plan.  I folded over and sewed in the edge of the front panel to make it look nice and neat, then put ribbons on the top to make it easy to hang and omitted the batting and back panel all together… it IS for decorative purposes any how.  No one will be using it to cuddle on the couch with so, why should it have batting? 😉  Plus, it turned out gorgeous!

We took turns getting frustrated with one another, we both yelled at Max for insisting on using the quilt as his doggie bed on more than one occasion, we problem solved together and we laughed hysterically at how ridiculously more complicated we had made a few steps (K.I.S.S.)  All in all, a pretty awesome time.

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January 27th: Making a Difference

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My Dad used to tell me when I was growing up that “Whether you think you can, or you think you can’t, you’re right.”

I became a therapist and counselor in order to help others.  I want to make a difference in people’s lives.  Like most helping professionals, however, I question whether or not I am making an impact on others.  In jobs like these, you won’t be acknowledged for your hard work very frequently.  Not many will come back and tell you what kind of an impact you’ve made or give you an update on how well they’re doing.

This morning, however, I was greeted by two little boys that I see for small group counseling. They both ran to me and gave me hugs and told me how much they missed me after a few weeks of not meeting due to standardized testing and winter break.  So much affection from such sweet little faces!… How could I not overflow with pride that maybe I am making a positive impact on their lives?

In the afternoon, I sat with a middle schooler who is in danger of not passing the 8th grade. After spending some time helping him organize his backpack and giving him a pep talk, he told me this:  “I know you’ve got a lot of kids to worry about and I’m not your only priority but, if you see me slipping with my grades again could you let me know?”  Then, pointing to the gator embroidered on his backpack, he said “My dream is to go to the University of Florida and I’m smart, I don’t want you to think I’m not.”  My response was simple: “I know you’re smart.  And the fact that you’re telling me this MAKES you my priority… I’ll over look the fact that I’m a ‘Cane and will support you wanting to be a Gator.” 😉

Whether he thinks he can or thinks he can’t, he’s right… Whether I think I can make a difference or I think I can’t, I’m right too.