One mom's megaphone for preaching truth, justice, and the American way. Also covered will be topics of love, learning, laughing, raising children, sharing, family home evening, special education, college life, and genealogy.
Monday, April 28, 2008
I'm Stunned! I'm Shocked! I'm Speechless!
Friday, April 18, 2008
Happy 18th Birthday, Joey! (April 16th)
Happy 7th Birthday, Melody! (April 16th)
My "LATINO FEDERATION STUDENT ASSOCIATION" Scholarship Application
(This was one application that the clerk behind the scholarship counter pushed on me to apply for. I was very reluctant for obvious reasons, but she insisted that ALL should apply as it is non-race specific. Here's what I came up with....)It is a powerful desire within me, to see all Latino children receive a high quality education and reach their fullest potential, that drives my current goals, activities, and academic accomplishments. My goal is to transfer from Chaffey College to C.S.U.-San Bernardino to complete the dual Bachelor’s Degree program in Psychology and Child Development, followed by obtaining a Master’s Degree in Special Education. To become a Special Education teacher at the elementary school level is my dream. It is my belief that a simple language barrier has caused too many Latino children to be classified as mentally disabled or slow learners.
There is inadequate testing available to non-English speakers. We may likely have Latino children among us who are gifted, but whose gift cannot be uncovered without proper testing techniques. I feel it is unfair for those children to be labeled as disabled in any sense and be placed beside children who are truly incapable of keeping up with their respective grade level. A child could be highly intelligent and excel in the Spanish language, but their abilities will go unnoticed in an all English-speaking classroom. I am currently employed as an Instructional Aide in a mild-to-moderate special education class. I am concerned at number of Latino children who may be getting placed in these classrooms for the sole reason that they are not proficient yet in English.I call many Latinos my friends and I share their concerns as they raise their children. Parents are striving to help their children become educated and pursue the American dream. However, at the same time Latino families have strong feelings of family and heritage that lead them to want to preserve their respective heritage and native language in their children. I see this dilemma all around me.
There must be a better way to accommodate Latino families and help them achieve these goals, while giving their children an education equivalent to the education received by all races. I do not have all the answers, but I am confident that as I work toward completing my education and continue in the path I am on, I will discover ways to identify intelligent Latino children who have been assigned to the Special Education classrooms and are being held back on the basis of a language barrier. My goal is to help identify those children, educate them and return them back to the traditional classrooms, prepared and ready to pursue the American dream along with all of their peers.
My "BLACK FACULTY SCHOLARSHIP APPLICATION"
(When I walked into Chaffey, to the counter to pick up scholarship applications, I had roughly twenty to choose from. I picked the four that had topics I thought I could easily say something about. Then the clerk insisted I take the applications for the Black scholarship that asked "How can you make a positive contribution to the black children in the community?" I declined, pointing out the obvious...my race.....but she insisted that there is no stating your race on the application. I was reluctant supposing they would want to award someone who was black. But again, she insisted. Here's what I came up with....
Throughout my life, from my childhood years in Orange County to my adult life in San Bernardino County, I have witnessed the unequal treatment of African-Americans in the schools and society-at-large. I grew up seeing the obstacles and discriminatory practices that African-Americans have had to overcome in pursuing the basic human rights of life, liberty, and happiness. The existence of these inequalities, whether they be large or subtle, has troubled me greatly.I strive daily to help educate every child within my circle of influence toward reaching their fullest potential. It is my opinion that there are African-American children who have been assigned to Special Education classes who, for lack of opportunity or otherwise, are being held back to learn at a slower pace than that of which they are capable. My goal, which will promote a positive influence on the African-American community is to identify those African-American children placed beneath their capacity to learn, empower them with confidence and a dream for their future, and help as many as possible to return to their traditional classrooms having reached their grade level or beyond.
As an Instructional Aide, I am assigned to elementary-aged students in a Special Education classroom. I intend to pursue a Master’s degree in Special Education eventually. Everyday I strive to introduce children of various cultures and backgrounds to each other and promote positive interactions between them. Unfortunately, racial prejudice that is passed down from one generation to another is occasionally seen in a classroom. In my capacity as an Aide, I consistently intercept these negative interactions and help “open” the children’s eyes to the similarities between themselves and their fellow students, regardless of racial differences. I do my best to model acceptance and appreciation for the good qualities in every student and help the children look beyond the ethnic diversities and find friendship in one another, instead.I am troubled by the manner in which educational testing results are sent home with children. These results are broken down by race and too often show the African-American children testing at lower levels. This is inappropriate, unfair, and sends the wrong message to a child of color. As a future Special Education teacher, I will work to stop this trend by treating all children within my classroom with the utmost respect, educating them all to the best of my abilities, thus setting each individual on the path to reaching their highest potential.
My "KEYS TO SUCCESS" Scholarship Application
(This is one of the six scholarships I applied for that required an essay.)
Our success in life is determined largely by what we glean from the trials and challenges we have been confronted with in the past, and how we apply those lessons learned to our future. Bad things can happen to good people. We cannot always control what difficult situations confront us, but we can control how we choose to react to them. Life is not always fair, so it is a challenge to every human being to learn to identify the things they can change and make the best of those situations that they cannot change. Certainly living a life of integrity, being honest in our dealings with our fellowmen, and having an attitude of rendering service to others, are all necessary ingredients of a life well-lived.
One cannot find success in life without having integrity. To be a person of integrity means that others can count on us to do the “right thing” especially when nobody else is watching. Every industry in America would benefit if more individuals lived by a code of personal integrity. There would be less theft in the workplace, less divorce and breakup of families, and less heartache in the world today.
To be honest in our dealings with our fellowmen is an opportunity we are presented with over and over again, day-in and day-out as college students and employees, alike. I could take no personal pride in my academic success if I had achieved my good grades through dishonest means. The level of dishonesty among college students today is very disturbing to me. I plan to be a Special Education teacher someday. I feel that I owe it to all my future students to gain as much knowledge as I can without cutting any corners, to be the kind of teacher the students deserve to have. While taking Psychology, several students approached me to either share my work with them or lower my standard, so as to reduce the grading curve. Surprisingly, these students were parents themselves. I rejected these offers and felt determined to study even harder. I wanted to demonstrate to these students just how well a person can score by simply reading and studying the material. I ended the semester with the highest grade in the class.Having an attitude of rendering service to those less fortunate has helped me and my family to not take for granted the comforts and luxuries in life that many of us enjoy. We strive not to judge others by their circumstance or their appearance. I have tried to teach my children that if we give to every person who comes to us for help, we will never miss the one who really stands in need. We may not always have much to give, but we give what we can.
I can recall my own circumstance as a young woman of twenty-something. I was a wife and a mother to my young son when I was diagnosed with Hodgkin’s disease. After being told I would never again have children, blood tests revealed I not only had cancer, but was also pregnant. I had to stop my part-time job and cancel my son’s attendance at an in-home preschool run by a most wonderful woman. She refused to let my son quit and insisted that I bring him to her school three times per week or else she would come calling for him herself. Somehow, she knew I would be visiting the medical center more than once a week for the next thirteen months.
I lived like an elderly person that year, pregnant, and on chemotherapy the last six months of my pregnancy. I was never able to stand more than ten minutes. Miss Kathy, as the children called her, would not accept any money from me, though I tried to insist. My son was in good hands and I could never have survived the ordeal without her help. After nine months had past, I gave birth to another son who was healthy and unscathed by the experience. Three months after his birth and bouts of radiation therapy, I was pronounced to be in remission, though I had no more strength than the I did at the onset.
The day I made my last plea to pay Miss Kathy for her year of unending service to me and my family, she refused and left me with advice that I have never forgotten. She told me there were times in her life that she needed help from others, and this had been an opportunity for her to give something back, to me. Her only request was that I “pass it on.” She was correct when she said there would be times in the future when I would hear of others less fortunate than myself, who would need me. “When that time comes,” she said, “just pass the help on to them, and that will make me happy.” I have done my best to follow Miss Kathy’s advice and it has brought my family great joy and satisfaction. Now, I am working toward dual Bachelor’s degrees in Psychology and Child Development, and eventually a Master’s degree in Special Education. I presently am employed as an Instructional Aide in an elementary-level Special Day Class. In order to be successful in my daily life with my family and these children with special needs, I must be a woman of integrity, honest in heart, and have compassion toward others. By so doing, the joy and happiness that comes to me is immeasurable and makes me feel that my life thus far, has been a success.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Post #400: I'VE WON A SCHOLARSHIP!
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Predicting the Effects of the "No Child Left Behind Act"
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Joey Goes Out With My Friend's Daughter!











