Shouldering Responsibility

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Shouldering Responsibility


Today I had my first Physical Therapy session. Before I went, I knew my shoulder was weak. What I found out was that my range of motion was also diminished a bit. Not a lot. Just enough to notice when run through some tests.

Physical Therapy
So, I'll be going in for PT a couple times a week for the next two months. And, when I'm not at Parkland, I'll be running through a series of exercises daily to strengthen my shoulder.

Can't wait to get to the finish line.




Yesterday, I was privileged to be asked by my friend, Paula Reed, to volunteer to read Christmas stories to a group of kids. You may have seen the founder of the non-profit organization that provides children with a place to go after school on Oprah some time ago. Bea Salazar. The organization is Bea's Kids — quoting from their website "provides educational and personal development programs to children from low-income families so they will stay in school and break the cycle of poverty."

Today, after my PT session at Parkland, I headed to the Richardson location of Bea's Kids again to volunteer, doing whatever I could to help out.

I have to say, I'm both amazed at the children I met and angry at the failure of the government school to teach some of these kids adequate communication skills. I won't get too political here on this blog because this isn't the place for it. But, it is sufficient it to say, I'm pissed. More than a couple of the children I worked with could not write a simple sentence. Yet they could speak two languages. Their math skills were not that great either. I don't blame the children. I blame the schools — their teachers and the administrators — for failing to teach them language skills that will provide the basis for greater learning, greater success. In school and in life.

I wanted you to know that I had originally intended to volunteer to help in some small way to repay what was given to me by the citizens of Dallas County through Parkland Hospital— a surgery that surely has saved my life. And all I got in return was a lesson about how government schools are failing our kids. Instead of feeling powerless to do anything, my voice will rise, strong and confident, to be heard.

I may not have children of my own but the future of our country — for all people in this country whether they have children or not — is dependent on all children being prepared for life. The fact that our country's government schools are failing to adequately prepare these and most children for the needs of that future surely is an indication that government should get out of the business of education.

Okay. . . I'm off my soapbox. Once I get settled in my new digs, I'll start my Off The Dime podcast once again and get back to writing and voicing more of my socio-political opinions there. As I said, this is not the place for it. Thanks for indulging me.

More soon. The coffee shop is closing soon and my free Wi-Fi is about to disappear. I need to upload so I can go home and download.

Later. . . .



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