Tuesday, November 26, 2013

More struggles of the single girl

So I know a lot of what I write about often has to do with my relationships... in reality my lack there of.. a relationship. Its crazy I genuinely believed when I got divorced I would be remarried by now.  I had absolutely no doubt in my mind. I believed I was waiting... waiting on God. Then I got fed up of waiting and went on my own man finding crusade. That crusade has ended in pain, mistakes, and some seriously bad decisions and events.
For those of you who don't know, I have been single for the last 6 years, divorced for just over 5.  When I pull comparisons.. the people who divorced around the same time as me.. are already married with more kids... I haven't even been able to keep a guy interested or stay interested in a guy for more than a few weeks.  Sad but true.  In my thirty years of living I have maybe been a relationship with a man for 5 years total.

It has occurred to me several times.. even throughout out this blog, that perhaps God does not want me to date. He wants me to be single.  Why. I don't want it. Perhaps my limited relationship time simply means... I am not meant to have those types of relationships. I cringe at that thought. Cringe that Gods plan for me equals a life with out romantic love.  I swear to you I can argue for hours about how my life will be better if I was married... all my reasons however.. have to do with me. They all start with I will have X, Y, Z.


I know if I asked any married person, their overall happiness and feeling of things they want to have or would like to have ... are probably around the same as mine.  I am not unhappy. I have often focused too much on what I don't have, not what I do have.  I have loneliness... and freedom.  They go  hand in hand. I have no one to figure out whose family we are celebrating holidays or birthdays with. I have no one I need to ask to make sure I can do something or spend a certain amount. I don't have to be accountable to any person but myself... and GOD.

I think what makes being single so hard in reality.. is that the norm is to be in relationships.

Seriously.. when I think of that I feel silly. I very rarely fit the norm. I drive people nuts with my oddities... I even am the odd one in my weird family.  But its true.. my single-ness stands out to me when I see people posting adding, engagement, kissing and cute family photos on Facebook. These things make me feel... in the worst ways... jealous.  I hate that feeling... I don't sit well with it. Its my least favorite emotion. I would rather feel sad and cry all day. But really sometimes I catch myself feeling like I am missing out some how.
What I'm thinking: Single woman



But I don't believe its true. When I really think about it.. I am not missing out. Silly as it may be, but right now this is where God wants me.  He wants me single. Its loud and obnoxiously clear. Only God knows if it will end.  Part of me wants it to end... in 3, 2, 1... but the other part wonders.. what kind of life could I live if I really listened and obeyed the direction in which God leads me. For now he leads me to being single.  Finally feeling content.. and happy with just being me. 

Thank you to all the women who have helped me get to this place. My Heathers, my mother, Kelsey, and some other fabulous ladies. 



Saturday, September 7, 2013

Lets talk: women's sexuality

I read a wonderful blog (http://givenbreath.com/2013/09/03/fyi-if-youre-a-teenage-girl/) the other day. For the most part I agreed with what the author had to say. I respect that she was willing to see how she had poor discernment on her first post and was willing to say so and repost. However, her post got me thinking about how women are perceived on a sexual level.

There is still a great stigma that exists on women and their ability to express their sexuality. I am not sure where it comes from but it has existed in our culture for too long.  Yes times are changing and women are allowed more and more to express themselves, however what is allowed, in my opinion only enforces stereotypes and continues to lock women in a box of expression.  Now don't get me wrong the following discussion is full of my opinions and own personal experiences, but my desire is to create an enlightenment on who women are sexually.

I often get upset when I hear discussions about how women's sexuality. There is often double standards, ridiculous expectations, blurred lines, and a culture that lacks awareness of women's sexuality. You hear from blogs like the one above that young girls are too seductive. Yet at the same time you hear that in marriage it is the female partner that lacks the sexual drive.  Its interesting. If the same young girl can be seductive how does she learn to shut down sexually? The answer is convoluted and saturated with expectation of our very confused society.

In my church I have heard it said that men are visual by nature. That women should be careful how they dress because men can't "un-see" the sexual images of an attractive woman. They say men are pleasure driven.  In the same breathe its said that women aren't as driven by the visual field and often do not enjoy sex the same as men. I believe both of these facts to be basically untrue.  Human beings are sexual by nature. Both male and female. Not one or the other.  In order to have survived as a specie both genders had to partake in the act of sex for the last few thousand years. In order to desire to reproduce their is some scientific proof that women are attracted to mates that look like they could protect off spring. Thus basing the desire to mate on a visual aspect. In order to desire to continue to mate women must enjoy the act. Because if they didn't child birth would not be worth going through over and over with out also enjoying the act of getting pregnant.   I can't imagine how human beings would be here in the great numbers that exist today if women didn't enjoy sex.


Even the bible discusses how women enjoy sex and enjoy the look of their mate. Yes, the bible. The song of solomon is all about the act of mating and enjoying sex between a couple. Song of solomon 5:10 My lover is radiant and ruddy, outstanding among ten thousand. 11 His head is purest gold; his hair is wavy and black as a raven. 12 His eyes are like doves by the water streams, washed in milk, mounted like jewels. 13 His cheeks are like beds of spice yielding perfume. His lips are like lilies dripping with myrrh. 14 His arms are rods of gold set with chrysolite. His body is like polished ivory decorated with sapphires. 15 His legs are pillars of marble set on bases of pure gold. His appearance is like Lebanon, choice as its cedars. 16 His mouth is sweetness itself; he is altogether lovely. This is my lover, this my friend,
Reading this, it becomes clear to me that women in generations past have enjoyed the way men look in a lustful manner. The expectation that women should be modest should be met by a similar expectation that men too should be modest.


But what is modesty? what is appropriate what is not?  Who defines this? Society defines what is acceptable.  Young girls with pouty lips are obviously "inappropriate". Our society has the expectation a woman look a certain way and at the same time be modest. Its a mixed message. The porn industry is filled with women in the same sultry pose.  If it was truly unacceptable in society, the porn and sex industry would not be booming like it is.  Men expect a woman to be "thin" "young" "attractive" right? When a woman is attractive she is then sexually desired? Is that what the message is? If you are a woman you have to be sexy to get a mate, yet if you are too sexy you are shunned.  I often believe what is believed in our society is propaganda to continue to allow the porn industry and the sex (human trafficking) industry to continue to grow.  Men are allowed to look at naked women and buy sex because women are inappropriate. They deserve to be dehumanized.  Right? The same woman who may look at a man lust fully is told she is behaving like a man or inappropriately. Double standard.

What am I getting at you wonder? I am getting at the need to educate people on sex. Their is so much focus on how a woman can be inappropriate and how she is too "sexy". Yet when she is married she has learned that its not okay to be sexy and is expected to be sexual after being told it wasn't okay. Very confusing! People need to understand that both men and women are sexual beings. Sex shouldn't be sold. Women being sexual isn't an excuse for a man thinking inappropriately or buying sex. Men need to be educated as well. They should be taught how to be respectful and taught that women's bodies are beautiful not inappropriate items to be lusted after.






Monday, August 5, 2013

Person to professional ethics


Describing in written words who I am as a person in ethical terms is a difficult concept.  Do I share what I believe, what I have observed, what I have experienced, or what others have said I am.  Do I use the code of ethics to which I am held on a professional level or do I share the ethical standards I have in my own personal life.  I believe in order to introduce my self in ethical terms means I have to address me from all the above stated view points and not in a singular format. Who I am as a helper is intertwined with who I am as a human being.
According to my personal belief system, my ethics are my morals and values. I tend to believe in general that there is right and wrong choice. I believe that actions can make a person “bad” or “good”.  I value helping others make ‘right’ choices. I believe it is morally unjust to watch others suffer as I value others lives and the well being of others.
My mother likes to tell people that from a small age my moral compass was strong. She shares many stories with my friends saying that these were just signs pointing to my future choices in schooling and for career.  I would agree on some levels.  When I was about five years old I remember feeling a deep sense of compassion for others.  I had a friend who had difficulty not peeing the bed at night. Every night this happened this friend would get brutally punished by their parents. They would either have to eat soap, be spanked, or lay in their pee for a few hours. I remember feeling angry about this. One day I was playing at this friend’s house.  Their parents found out they had peed their bed so they made them go back to bed and lay in their urine. I had a deep sense of sadness and anger.  According to my mom I began screaming at them. My mom says I told them what a bad mom and dad they were and that I would pee on them. All I remember is that after this day I was no longer allowed at this friend’s house. This example is how I felt I should start, with acknowledging that my sense of a person and what’s right and wrong began even before I truly understood what it meant to help others.
I value others feelings of safety. Growing up my world was unsure. I was born to a teen mother. My mother always struggled financially, I had not father figure growing up, and lived in section 8 housing while eating food provided by food banks or food stamps.  I wanted to change my world growing up. I wanted to be able to play on sports teams or have a tree to climb and a yard to roam in. I didn’t have the opportunity to experience those things. At some point I began to believe that in order to change it for myself I must change it for others. As a teen I would participate in fundraisers for food banks and donation drives for children who were in need of clothing.
            Even though my family had very little, my mother was very giving.  At thanks giving she would make a few dozen cookies. She would cut up paper and have my sister and I draw designs or what ever we wanted on these papers. She would use these papers as “thinking about you cards”.  We would take these cookies and cards to Seattle and walk around and handing them out to the individuals who we saw experiencing homelessness. I believe this experience was powerful for me.  Every thanksgiving I still go out and hand out cookies and cards to individuals whom are living on the streets. I believe that even when I don’t have much, I have something to share and to give to others who have less than I do.
 I believe that I have always had a deep sense of empathy and compassion for others.  My sense of being kind to others is deeply tied to how I see myself as a helper.  This is what motivates me as a professional.  They are not separate for me.  
I work as a youth chemical dependency counselor. My job with them is to help them to meet goals they set for themselves. I get to experience with them ways they can change their lives.  I see their struggles and I see their successes. It is both a difficult and rewarding job.  Working with these youth I see what can be fixed in the community. I become knowledgeable to what gaps exist in services and I see what can be improved. The ability to gain this knowledge is linked to my belief that I must change things for others. Here is a list of some what the young people I work with experience: hunger, homelessness, aging out of care, and human trafficking. I am hopeful that even though I can’t fix what has happened I perhaps can make an impact that will prevent it from happening to the future youth I will work with.
When I leave work however I don’t turn off the fact that I am a helper. I still participate in advocacy for those who are less fortunate. My desire to find a way to help others and advocate for others has motivated me to go to school so that I could learn the tools to effectively help. I am in the process of my journey to getting my Masters of Social Work. My hope is to be able to continue to learn how to help individuals who struggle.
My biases as a helper are many. My professional career has helped me to become what I consider a better, less judgmental human being.  During my childhood I was exposed to many things that encouraged my becoming a helper, but also built with in me a large sense of what I deemed “bad” people.  It wasn’t until after I began my schooling for my MSW that I began to understand how to see people as individuals and how to see each individual in their environment and how these experiences can make recovery difficult. During the beginning of my degree I took a diversity course. The professor asked me if I had any biases, naively I said I had no biases. She helped me to identify some of these.
My mother for the first 8 years of my life had a problem with drinking. She would date men whom also struggled with similar problems. I remember parties in our home; I remember her experiencing the comedowns, and her moods.  I once found a needle with my sister, she picked up poked herself on accident. We went to the ER. She ended up being fine. At 8, my mom met a sober female.  This woman motivated her and challenged her. My mom got sober and began raising my sister and I with the idea that a person can have fun with out using drugs or alcohol.  To this day both my sister and I have never used drugs or drank alcohol.  Unsure if it was all the scary things we were both exposed to that has motivated us to not use, or if it was how she raised us after she became sober.
The sobriety that seemed to happen so quickly and for my mother has set a par in my head. I know her life wasn’t easy, yet she decided to do something very hard. Before I became a chemical dependency counselor I struggled to understand people who had difficulty getting and staying clean. It bothered me that people would seemingly choose drugs or alcohol over their families.  I did not have a full understanding of the disease that is addiction. 
My personal ethics has gotten in the way of my professional ethics and vice versa. I feel this has made me grow as an individual.  For example one of my core belief systems is to believe there is a right and wrong choice.  I used to honestly believe I ‘knew’ the right choice that should be made. I find the idea that I ever felt this or thought this to be completely absurd now.  I still feel deeply that there is a right and a wrong choice. However I understand know that the right or wrong choice is for each individual to make. There is no way as a person or a counselor I could ever make a choice that would work in another individual’s life. Only the person experiencing the problem truly understands what is best in their life. 
Another bias I discovered I have was that I believe that all people who are in services want help. As a person who is compassionate and empathetic and sees where people are struggling I often assume all people want help overcoming these struggles. Often in the field of chemical dependency counseling this is not the case. Often they are required to be there and they don’t want help with quitting.  With my youth they often want help to get back in school, get their parents off their back, or get off of probation. In my experience very seldom do I come across a youth who is there to get help quitting substance use. Most of the clients I have worked with plan on successfully accomplishing completing the program I work in and they believe once they have got their parents trust back, back into school, or off probation, they can go back to using. In a way they want help accomplishing how to do this, but they don’t want help quitting substance use.
I believe that looking at who I am ethically will continue to change as I learn more through out my schooling. I believe it will continue to change as I learn from my clients, other professionals, and even through my own experiences.  I do think at my core will always be the compassion for others, but the way in which this drives my helping may change as I continue to grow as a person.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Out of Egypt

These past few years have been a spiritual struggle for me.  I have gone back and forth between being angry at God, ignoring God, and trying but failing to rekindle a love I feel I once had for my creator. I have felt that God isn't listening to me. That I have been forgotten.

About a month ago I received an email regarding the single life and patience.  I vaguely remember it. The only part that stuck out was that it talked about how God delivered his people from Egypt and something or other about how they longed to go back. The only reason I remember this (for those of you who know me well the answer is obvious) is because the word Egypt was involved. This moment at the time was greatly insignificant. Just more justification in my heart that God just doesn't get me and doesn't really care.  That same day, I was out at the beach, throwing sticks for my puppy crying... and asking God... to please please speak to me. I think I remember begging and yelling.. maybe even bribing. But at the time all I felt was alone and unheard.
About a week ago,  I opened up my Bible and the page I so happened to open to had to do with how God delivered his people from Egypt.
Well.. it should have struck me then... to pay attention.. but... as with all things, GOD must strike me over the head quite hard before I stop and listen.  But at this point all that occurred to me was well theres Egypt again, why does everyone hate on Egypt.    GOD in all the infinite Wisdom that a supreme being could possess... knows how I love intrigue and knows that is how I must be "reeled" in. So the following day I was listening to the radio in the morning. I have been doing my best to mix up my love for horrid techno rock music with a bit of praise mixed in.. about 1 song a day... I feel covers my worship singing abilities. So as I switched the station I caught the tail ed of the radio host saying something or other about Egypt.

That is when it occurred to me.  There is something about the story of Moses and the delivery of Gods people from Egypt that God wants me to look at.  Chance would be hearing or seeing the word once or twice... but I figure its not chance and I should investigate what messages I am missing.

So I dutifully googled the delivery of Gods people from Egypt. Yes I know. EPIC fail. Shoulda coulda woulda pulled out the bible.. but.. Google seemed to be the easiest way to solve my curiosity.  In reading I couldn't really relate to the story. Its a story I have heard at least a dozen times. And as it is my favorite story in the Bible.. I know it quite well.. so what is it that I am missing.

God was using my favorite story from the bible, and calling by attention to the particular aspect of deliverance from Egypt.

That  is when it occurred to me... what does Egypt symbolize. Egypt is what enslaved Gods people. Egypt is where God freed his people from. IT is what they longed to return to when they were afraid of the future.

God has rescued me from many poor choices. Poor choices in which I often enslave myself to committing over and over and over again.  When it comes to men and relationships in particular, I prefer to go back, rather than be alone.  It doesn't matter how awful the men or relationship truly was. Its familiar comforts are seemingly more secure than  the unknown of my future.  Just like the people of Egypt.. they wanted to turn around, to go back to the safety and comfort of what they were enslaved too... I want the same.

This notion and idea that occurred to me was confirmed tonight.

I do not usually leave my radio on christain stations. Today I did. When I got in my car after school and turned it on the bible study or discussion that I normally ignore and turn off immediately was on.  The speaker was.. can you guess... talking about how God delivered his people out of Egypt. The speaker shared that the people had such a struggle on the way to the promised land, they argued, failed to trust, and longed to go back to Egypt.

Sounds familiar. I believe God has told me that in my future their is a promised land. One with a  fulfilling and healthy relationship. One in which my life is much more stable than it is right now. Just like the Isrealites, my days are filled with uncertainty, doubt, mistrust, and unbelief.

Several times over the past 6 years of my dark journey I have tried to go back to something awful.  God apparently wants more for me. God puts up every obstacle possible so that I have difficulty returning. God continuously removes people from my life, whom, I begged at the time to have remain. God pushes me forward and onward. I am urged to be patient. As I feel I can not possibly go on, that this journey is so unbearable, I am beckoned away from where I long to return.  I do not know how long my journey is. I do not know when or if I will reach the promised land.

But I do know that tonight I feel loved. I feel like God did listen to me. He did speak to me. And most importantly I listened.









Friday, April 12, 2013

Self sufficient youth?


Issue Brief: Homeless Youth
Homelessness does not discriminate. It affects all races, ethnicities, ages, and genders. Homelessness often is defined by living “on the streets”. The reality is homelessness encompasses more. It is the lack of a permanent residence; a place to call home.  In my opinion, every human being deserves a safe and stable place to call home. In 2012, 633,782 people experienced homelessness in the United States (Homeless Research Institute, 2013). Homelessness impacted 162,246 youth in the United States in 2012 (Homeless Research Institute, 2013). Locally, the count of homeless youth in 2012 was 685 in King County and 733 in Snohomish County (Curtin, M., Gibbard, M., Mclendon, H., Mizoguchi, D., & Shaw, M. 2012).
Our youth are some of our most vulnerable populations. Data shows that youth who are without a consistent safe place to live have suffered from sexual abuse, chemical dependency, and are diagnosed with some form of mental illness (Snohomish County Human Services Department, 2012). These individuals are already in need of various services and without access to a secure place to call home, the ability to address additional complex issues becomes difficult.
The causes of homelessness vary. Reasons can be as large as the Economic recession, high housing costs, unemployment, and low paying jobs. Another reason can be as specific as issues of chemical dependency and mental illness. (Dinitto, D & Johnson, D., 2012). Due to the multiple components, the existence of homelessness cannot be attributed to one factor. However, the element that can change is the availability, access, and affordability of housing.
The costs to those who experience homelessness are significant. Without a home, individuals often struggle with maintaining proper health. Issues such as hunger, malnutrition, self care, and hygiene all affect these health concerns. They experience physical ailments; lack of adequate safety, clothing, and lack of access to medical and dental care.
 If youth are unable to have a safe and stable place to call home, their ability to grow up to be self sufficient adults becomes limited. Often these youth will struggle to complete school. Without an address to put on a job application and without a high school education they will struggle to obtain employment and financially survive. This is not just a private issue and does not just affect the single person. Eventually this person will become an adult who may be in need of welfare, perpetuating the cycle of poverty, and perpetuating the need for more tax dollars to be spent.
In order to open the door for other possibilities, availability of housing and fulfilling the basic needs for those who are homeless will need to be addressed.  Ending homelessness will not be an easy task. It may not even be possible because of the complexities it embodies. Its solution is not simple. According to Snohomish counties plan to end homelessness, opportunities for housing needs need to be more present. Alongside with more housing options there is a need to have more career based services that will help an individual be able to attain the self sufficiency needed to maintain housing on their own.
***If you want to make a difference make sure your voice is heard. Call your legislators! If you live in Washington State visit this website to find out who your legislators are and their contact information http://app.leg.wa.gov/DistrictFinder/

If you are curious what it means to be considered self sufficient and standards that  I can support check out this website: http://www.thecalculator.org/
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My references should you want to know more:
Curtin, M., Gibbard, M., Mclendon, H., Mizoguchi, D., & Shaw, M. (2012). Count us in. King County’s point-in-time count of homeless young people [Data file].Retrieved from:  http://www.teenfeed.org/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/Count-Us-In-2012-Preliminary-Report.pdf
DiNitto, D.M. & Johnson, D.H. (2012). Essential of Social Welfare: Politics and Public Policy. Boston, MA: Pearson Education.
Homeless Research Institute. (2013). The state of homelessness in America 2013 [Data file]. Retrieved from http://b.3cdn.net/naeh/bb34a7e4cd84ee985c_3vm6r7cjh.pdf

Human Services Department Snohomish County (2006). Every one at home now. “A strategy to end homelessness by 2016.” http://www.co.snohomish.wa.us/documents/Departments/Human_Services/EveryoneatHomeNow06.pdf

Snohomish County Human Services Department (2012). Snohomish County point in    time count of homelessness in Snohomish County [Data file].. Retrieved from: http://www.housinghope.org/housingIssue/documents/2012PointInTimeReport.pdf

Thursday, April 4, 2013

First world problems

Have you noticed a trend toward what I lovingly refer to as "first world problem bashing". No? Well I have. I have seen it a few times on MSN news feeds, facebook, and heard people talking about their silly first world problems.

Yes I often find myself 'judging' those who have no idea how lucky they "have it". We mock ourselves when we complain our internet isn't fast enough, or that we have to drive to the store, or that we don't have the latest i-phone. We call those first world problems. Problems of the privileged. I beg to say those are not true problems. Those are nuances. Not problems.

I want to give problems a name. Yes we live in a privileged society. BUT plenty of problems exist. We are not as spoiled as we are led to believe. Don't agree... open your eyes, drive around.. compare the cost of gas and housing compare with the minimum wage. Then think about it. How many pay checks are you away from homelessness? IF you lost your job now, where would you be?

First world problems don't equal less painful or less real. They just look different.  Yes we in America have it great. And then we don't.  We pride ourselves on "American exceptionalism". Yet we really are not that different. The US stand apart from many nations in the idea that we believe we are some of the greatest promoters of human rights, yet we enable some of the largest human rights violations ever. (did you know the US did not sign the UN bill regarding human rights?? interesting...right?).

If you wonder what rights violations we break consider the following:
Slave labor exists in the united states. Don't believe me? look at privately ran prisons.

Where were your clothes made? Who were they made by? American products are often made in the few countries left that allow child labor. YES you endorse a four and five year old to work long grueling hours... whats that you say.. at least they are making an income... would you be satisfied with working 18 hours and making enough to barely feed yourself for the day??

Human trafficking... its a serious issue. The buying and selling of human beings. Don't want to be sold right? Well why allow others? Did you know Seattle, my beloved city, is the number one spot in the US for the purchase of human beings.

Homelessness and poverty- They exist and are very real. Our country keeps cutting budgets and our vulnerable people are falling through the cracks. These people are our mentally ill, homeless, our vets, our youth, and women. With less and less funding , less jobs, more costly education, expensive housing... our "privileged" country experiences a great deal of underprivileged individuals.

The basic right to health care: We still debate this. Why I do not know. Every human being deserves the right to health care with out the fear that being sick for e few days will cost them more than they could ever make in their entire life. Evey person. 

So if you find yourself saying you have a first world problem. Look around. Find a true first world problem and do something about it.

What you ask. That is up to you. Get creative. But I guarantee you don't need the next i-phone or another mac air computer. Give your extra time you would spend watching your favorite shows up, get out of your "world" and look around your community. There are many real needs. Its your job to do something. Stop waiting on someone else.


Saturday, March 23, 2013

Advocacy isn't a disguise

What do you believe in? What do you hope to change?  



I work for a catholic organization. I myself am not a catholic, but I fell in love with the basic principles that my organization and the catholic church abides by.

1. Dignity of the Human Person We recognize the sanctity of human life. People do not lose dignity because of disability, poverty, age, lack of success, or race. This emphasizes people over things, being, over having.
2. Community and the Common Good The human person is both sacred and social. We realize our dignity and rights in relationship with others and in our communities. We are called to respect all of God’s gifts of creation to be good stewards of the each and each other.
3. Rights and Responsibilities People have a fundamental right to life, food, shelter, health care, education and employment. All people have a right to participate in decisions that affect their lives. Corresponding to these rights are duties and responsibilities to respect the rights of others in the wider society and to work for the common good.
4. Option for the Poor The moral test of a society is how it treats its most vulnerable members. The poor have the most urgent moral claim on the conscience of the nation. We are called to look at public policy decisions in terms of how they affect the poor.
5. Dignity of Work People have a right to decent and productive work, fair wages, private property and economic initiative. The economy exists to serve people, not the other way around.
6. Solidarity We are one human family. Our responsibilities to each other cross national, racial, economic and ideological differences. We are called to work globally for justice.
7. Care for God’s Creation The goods of the earth are gifts from God. We have a responsibility to care for these goods as stewards and trustees, not as mere consumers and users.





So again what do you believe?

I want to change a system bigger than myself and I do not even know how or where to start. My warning to you, fellow reader, is that I, am a democrat and a liberal.. so read at your own risk.

This last week I got to go advocate for the things I believe in. I got to speak to district representatives and senators. I went there with others with the hope of being heard. My stance is there needs to be more funding for basic needs. Not simply just education. Do not get me wrong, I believe that funding needs to be placed in education, but what good is an education to a child who sleeps in a car, is hungry, and has no health care. If basic needs are not met (maslows hierarchy of needs) such as safety, shelter, food, than how can self enrichment ever happen. It can't. 
Our system is so broken. So many people (some of them being good friends of mine) believe a lie. They believe individuals take advantage of our system. Its not true. The facts show a good majority of the people who need help genuinely need help. These individuals on average are able to get them selves on there feet -with the help of our system- with in 28 months. Thats really amazing if you ask me. I hear people say that they stay on these programs there whole life.. but its not possible. TANF recipients are only allowed to be on these programs for a maximum of 5 years, and they have to prove that they are attempting to find work. The common thought is that it is "easy" to be in assistance programs. But its truly not. In 2007 there was 300  million dollars set aside to help individuals build affordable housing units and an additional 5 million help at risk and vulnerable populations (chronically homeless and mentally ill) with housing. These numbers have been substantially cut back. There is now only 69 million dollars set aside to help with the cost of housing and no additional funds set aside for those vulnerable populations.  I know 69 million dollars sounds "like a lot" but housing costs, especially in our state, are outrageous. Think of it this way:
 What makes housing affordable? Those working in the housing field generally use the guideline that an individual or family should pay no more than 30% of its income for housing and utilities costs. Using that standard, a minimum wage earner in Snohomish County can afford to pay monthly rent of no more than $445, and someone making the average hourly wage of $14.38 could pay up to $748. However, the average rent charged in the Snohomish county area for a two-bedroom unit is $942 . 
In 2012 the count of homeless individuals identified 2,387 people and 1,410 households as being homeless, with about 800 people under age 18. Those figures were up slightly from 2011, when 2,249 people were counted.
These numbers upset me. They were numbers used when discussing my stand point to the representatives I met. Yet these numbers and facts meant nothing to the individuals I spoke with. In their defense they had their own view points and own areas they felt the budget and available funding needed to go. Even though I greatly disagreed and felt as though they had absolutely no ounce of compassion in their soul... I still know they felt similar to me. They believed in their side, in their issues. 

With this said. How can I ever change their mind. Do I take them by the hand.. have them meet some of my clients who suffer from hunger, homelessness, and to top it off they are in desperate need of health care services.  If they saw these individuals and how hard they worked to change their lives... would their view points change? I would like to hope so. I would like to think at some point I will be able to show these representatives the truth about our society and our societies needs.


Basic needs are failing to be met. So my message to legislation... is that every human being has the right to food, shelter, and health care. Simple as that. No ifs, and whats, buts about it. Every person on our planet deserves these basic rights. 

IF you are interested in my views if you believe like I do, take a stand. GO speak up, write  a letter, and never give up.




Thursday, March 21, 2013

Six and counting




The love of my life is 6. A full six years and still by my side. My baby my boo boo my vaeh.  Lil miss Nevaeh Abrianna is the star and the passion in my life.


Over the last two years her and I have gone through huge transitions together. The bigest transition has come ths last year.  With me getting a full time job and being back in school, I see her less than I would like.I know less than she would like. I struggle at feeling like a "good mother". She goes to school for a good part of the day, but I don't take her, and I can only get her 1 time a week. This year is the first time we have spent so much time apart. Before this, her first 5 years, she was able to go to work with me (thanks ma and pa) and school was not quite as intensive.

I struggle with this. I want to be with her more. To feel like a mom who is more involved. I get to be involved in the early moning when she is still grumpy and doesn't want to get ready for school and at nihgt when dinner, reading, and the fighting bed time occurs. I try to fill our weekends with adventures and "dates" so she knows how important she is to me. But if I am feeling it, the lack of time together, I worry endlessly over whether or not she is as well. 
Even though I feel like a poor mother. I know the truth is she is an amazing little person. She reads stories to me at night now, which took me by suprise. One day she is struggling to read, the next, she is mastering it.  She gossips with me about things that are important to her. Her gossip is the best. She talks about how much she loves her grandparents. How special her "sissy" is and how funny her cousins are and how much she "missing" them. She asks me about her birthdays. Suggesting that when she is 7 she "will be old enough for her own cell phone.. maybe". When I tell her she is a bit young to have a cell phone and that may not happen until shes a teen, she argues in her own silly way and says "I'm 6 and counting mom, I know how to use a phone."
On our dates weekly morning dates we go to starbucks and we chit chat over hot chocolate. She shares what her monster high barbies have been doing and fills me in on their lives.  She asks me questions about my vegetarianism and has shared that she "likes chicken and real milk" and "not your food mom". But she is so aware of the fact I eat differently. She makes sure the food I have been given "is ok for mommy to eat" and she has told me her favorite monster high barbie, Frankie, "eats weird like you mom. She doesn't like to eat animals". 
In her own way she too has learned to be compassionate for animals. She loves "her jersie" and "her kitties". She is very affectionate to them all when she comes home. She takes a moment right when she walks in the door to find each of them and pets them, kisses the, and tells them how much she loves them. It makes my heart soar to see how loving she is.
She not only shows awareness of my needs and things I feel are important, but she seems to have grown a huge heart for the homeless. When we get in the car she grabs gronola bars and puts them next to her seat "in case we see any homeless people mom, they might need something to eat".  I love it.
Again I am just a mother desperately in love with her amazing daughter. I am in awe of who she is and excited to watch her grow and evolve as a person.