A gift for my letter to the new volunteers APASCIDE (Association of Parents of Deafblind Spain)
Hi everyone! Just
missing 20 days to start a journey for some, a dream for others, a vital experience for many and a challenge for tod @ s, I'm sure! Not only for those who go for the first time, also for the oldest, because each passing year, this camp is enriched with renewed hopes of each participant.
This bottle into the sea, writing to those "shipwrecked" who first come into the world of deafblindness and decided to volunteer at summer camp. Be the companions and guides in their summer vacation. And I'm writing from my first experience last year ...
is shocking. So, no half measures.
Each reality is more complex and as we are coming more and more "children" to the bus stop, the first feeling is to feel little to much immensity.
The immensity of their smiles and enthusiasm for spending the week at camp, and we who know how to communicate with them, we seem to run out of words to say, no signs to draw in your hands or in the air ... is normal. Our faces are dislodged, so it does not seem that we are "new", but what we are and nothing happens! (Despite having participated in activities with other deafblind people, the difference in my case, was that they were associated disabilities)
The truth is that it is our first time.
Coordinators and comrades s going to repeat that we have confidence to discuss any difficulties, fatigue, problems or lack with the "child" who have given ... but of course there are things that seem obvious and I say, I'm so perfectionist and responsible, and all I want to do it right the first ... how I'm going to ask this? What if I ask this question will doubt my enthusiasm for being here? What if I confess my tiredness? "I need to speak to the difficulties? "Call me again next year? -Uuuuuuffffff better not say anything! which I'll adapt these days ... but the days pass, because they just are 6, and it is important to be honest, we know that the coordinators are not going to judge by asking questions or doubts, all otherwise! For that they are!
They also had their "first time" and that to me I forgot.
I write from my experience ... that's how I experienced it last year.
agotadÃsima I went to bed after giving the kiss goodnight my "girl", and by my bed in silence, I questioned how to do better the next day, how I enjoy her, because I felt uncomfortable not feel the same about my compis.
to me I could tell by his face that "something" was wrong ... and so I spent three days until I had to do the night shift, and only then, suddenly, when a volunteer veteran asked me for help, I looked around and said I? "Of course! You see, I need your help with this "girl", please, do not know if I know, I confessed ... she just smiled at me with his eyes and told me, of course you know, something you're here, but if you have doubts about how do ask me because I need your help ... and that was how I asked him what he needed, and she explained to me quite naturally, and when I resolved those doubts, I took the time to ask complicity by many others, and between it and my coordinator that night resolved all my doubts cleared all my fears, and I especially noticed that I was not the only one going through this process: the initial shock, personal insecurity, not wanting to talk for fear of things wrong, or not knowing how they will react ...
That night I rested better than ever, and that it the day unless you sleep (you'll see;) ... but I woke up happy, excited, and most importantly, only had one concern: that my "girl" the best thing to happen.
There was no hole in my head to think about my insecurity, my anguish, my concerns ... No. From that day we were one. My "girl", my compilation and I volunteer. And it was only necessary to talk.
Let the confidence to speak! Do not forget that we all had that "first experience", perhaps not everyone is as big wine, but someone who writes them felt very unsure the first day, even traveling with a great friend to talk to, because when we were alone my "girl" and I was thinking about her constantly. And she, and they do not need our concern. They need our business, that we address their needs so they can develop their activities freely realize their dreams, however small or large are based on their limitations.
learned that the biggest mistake we can make is to be us, the volunteers, their biggest limitation. The "children" will tell us how far they can go. Do not worry about that, let him freedom to be ... only then discover the magic that lives inside, and enjoy them, and as the song said goodbye to us last year, we are aware of the meaning of the word magic magic is to try to overturn what is in the back of you, magic is to see you smile "
volunteers we've been other years, I've only been one, we are aware of what it means to go for the first time, the coordinators still more ...
Seize the opportunity! Enjoy the experience! and so the "kids" will enjoy it too, and if in doubt, feel that the situation at times exceeds them even longer feel joy to feel sorry for "them" talk to us, do not expect the third day, a night guard because I fear I wasted three days, and I regret it ... and it was as easy as that someone offered me help. From here, we are offering you, take it from the beginning so that everyone can enjoy it the most, and let the magic and into our hearts ... Magic is see you smile;)
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Numbness On The Outside Of Leg
A May 1810.
dawned cold and rainy in Buenos Aires after a week that could be described as "driven." Despite the weather, many people gathered outside the council headed by Domingo French and Antonio Beruti to witness an ad that would never go unnoticed ... Had created a new Board, a Board of us, our first government. So the nation began to take shape, we met with one foot in Independence. Some time later ... 100 years later.
As the world awaited the comet Halley cause a catastrophe, the Argentines got ready to celebrate why not celebrate? It met one hundred years since the Revolution of May! A good conclusion Argentina: fanfare in the capital on the banks of the Rio de la Plata, an exhibition which was called the Centennial Exposition to which were invited eminent representatives of many countries, opening of places, monuments, buildings, etc. ..
And almost without realizing it ... We comply with the 200.
In Buenos Aires, as in all the provinces, the celebration of our Bicentennial lived in a really amazing ... July 9th Avenue was transformed into a pedestrian (a pedestrian who enjoyed more than 2 million people in just 4 days) full of places to enjoy our food, our landscapes, a display for each province in Argentina and some of our countries neighbors, rides in tribute to the Grandmothers and Mothers of Plaza de Mayo, many scenarios were presented artists from around the country.
I, Lara Bustamante am very happy to say I was part of the Bicentennial, and for Argentina them I felt more than ever attached to the other Argentines while singing the National Anthem at 00:00 am. a May 25, 2010 unforgettable for many full of lights, fireworks, applause, one day very blue and white.
And why not mention a companion who shared with me during those days, coming and going from the July 9 full tapers walking with pies and cakes to sell ... Thanks Jaqui !
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