Italia 2012

Italia 2012
Roman Colosseum & Ruins. Rome, Italy

Cycling on Hvar Island, Croatia

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"Do not think that love, in order to be genuine, has to be extraordinary. What we need is to love without getting tired."
Mother Teresa

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

My Fear of Heights...Enter Rock Climbing



Being afraid of heights has always been my Achilles Heel .

Being so high and looking down greatly terrifies me...it's that feeling of not being enclosed in safety and being so vulnerable to the elements that petrifies me. I don't think having this kind of feeling you would be surprised when I say that I hate roller coasters. The worst feeling for me is the freefall of a drop.

Scaling the pyramids in Palenque (Mexico), Tulum (Mexico), Chichen Itza (Mexico) & Tikal (Guatemala), I could have sworn I had moments of what could only resemble a panic attack. Once I steadfastly reached the top only to turn around and frantically say to myself, HELP, there's only one way down!!! In each of these cases I was certain that upon looking down I was going to truly be dead meat!! Aieyo! While on the top of Temple II in gorgeous Tikal National Park (Guatemala), I actually entertained the idea that a helicopter is going to have to get me down because I can't do it!!! Well, here it is: the remedy to solve all my dilemma? Go down backwards! Haha! Besides not being able to really have a visual picture of what I was doing, as I carefully maneuvered each of the steps down, I had to make haste with the placement of my hands as the blazing heat of the sun hitting off the stones gave off heat like that of a burning stovetop! Ouch!

Surprisingly, in 2007 I did make the summit of Uhuru Peak, Mount Kilimanjaro at 5,895m! This accomplishment has been the most special physical feat in my life. Although widely known as the world's most climbable mountain, there were definitely some tricky parts to the climb and hike that truly tested my courage to meet my fear of heights straight in the eyeballs!

In recent years, my grade 5 students have regularly gone rock climbing before heading into the Christmas break. As a result of this fun field trip with the kids, I took a risk a few years back and started to give rock climbing a chance. I must confess that I do enjoy the challenges that this activity presents. However, the fear is still very much there and I try different strategies to allow me to climb and challenge my body yet put into place preventative actions such as not looking down to help alleviate my fears.

It is true when they say mind over matter...when I psychologically prepare to climb, I'm calm, focused and determined as opposed to feeling anxious while being fixated on my fear...

The climbing continues and I'm glad for it....Look your fears right in the eyeballs....

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Coming Full Circle

"One looks back with appreciation to the brilliant teachers, but with gratitude to those who touched our human feelings. The curriculum is so much necessary raw material, but warmth is a vital element for the growing plant and for the soul of the child." Carl Jung

As a young child I didn't particularly fancy school and learning. The thought of studying and school work was just downright boring and insanely annoying. My vocabulary at such a young age only included one serious word: "play"! The allure of school came in the guise of athletics. "Sport" was everything to me. Throughout elementary school to high school I always had exceptional teachers who encouraged and nurtured both my interests and joys. They really paid attention and saw where my interests lay and allowed me to thrive and begin to "like school" from that starting point. School = sports
Two paramount moments that really affected my sense of identity at school and really helped me to find my niche and place were the following:

1) My elementary school Principal was Mr. Petrou and he was the most amazing and gentle human being who unequivocally supported my love for sport (I still remember his office having small carcass' laying around that he had collected! Ha!). He coached our school's Cosom floor hockey team. I was most smitten by his attitude towards my participation and encouragement despite being a girl. That reality didn't seem to derail his coaching decisions and ultimately, he allowed me to play between the pipes in the championship game for our division. As the back-up goalie, I knew that my chances to play were slim but at the last minute, the boy who was the regular goalie got suspended for fighting in the school yard and Mr. Petrou called on me to start in the finals! As a result of his actions, attitude & encouragement, it made me believe that despite gender, working hard and giving a dedicated 100% could help you to excel. Mr. Petrou made me a believer and it was his influence and example that provided that motivation, surge & encouragement to participate in sport right through to high school. Before I end, I must share one of the most amazing moments of my childhood...As I mentioned, I was in goal for the final game of the championship game when after a hotly contested match, we prevailed over our opponent to win the division pennant. After the game, we were lining up to shake hands when I lifted my goalie mask. Some of the player's jaws dropped to the ground as they noticed that I was a girl! I suppose the reaction was one of shock - shock that a girl could show up and actually play some hardcore hockey! Suckers, that was a terrific crowning moment of glory [I humbly kept my composure despite loving every moment of observing the player's reactions. I just kept it inside...a quiet monumental moment of triumph!]

2) My High School Guidance Counselor & Softball Coach
Through sport, I learned the fundamental values of commitment, dedication and a good work ethic. It is here that I gained a glimpse of what it meant by going that proverbial extra mile. Mary-Lou Parissi was not only a mentor, my guidance counselor, and coach but a genuine and caring individual who I greatly valued and appreciated. Due to school policy, in order for me to be able to remain on school teams I had to maintain a 70% academic average. This was the "motivation" that pushed me to work hard in my classes so that I could keep my grades up to avoid being kicked off any team. Whether that was right or not is besides the point because eventually, being on various school teams in high school particularly softball taught me to translate the attitude of hard work into my studies. So, naturally, because of my ongoing love for sport and dedication to specific teams, this attitude eventually translated into how I felt about school. I believe in the taste of success in that once you taste it, you surely want more!

These two prominent individuals had long lasting positive impressions in my life. Their actions and words echoed throughout the years in helping to imprint and shape the individual that I have become and the teacher I am now many years later.

As a result of such positive influences and currently being a in a position of great privilege as a teacher, I have become a huge advocate of providing ample opportunities for children to participate in sport and athletics. Whether it be a school team, extra-curricular intramural sports, or simply a gym class, outlets such as these can be
the most important vehicle in which life skills are planted, nurtured and grown. They can be sacred places of comfort, familiarity, release and extreme joy. Furthermore, it can be the place where self-esteem and self confidence blossom into beauty. And, these opportunities can be places where children realize that there is giftedness and opportunities for further skill development become a possible reality to pursue - a place where dreams are born, nurtured and given a chance.

Children find interests and places of belonging in school. Their "in" can be in any area that encompasses all that is indicative of school life including classes, clubs, and teams. My job is to help these students find success in whatever avenue they should decide to pursue in school but in order to do so, opportunities need to be provided to help them to discover what it is that captures their interest, joy and happiness.

There is no greater joy than being able to impart the same joy and awesome opportunities that I was able to benefit from as a young child to the students I interact with.

My journey in teaching is still quite young and this profession certainly humbles me each and everyday. Many roads have traversed to lead me to this, the 12th year of my teaching career. Many uphill battles, tears, laughs, and incredible moments. As I reflect on my current state as a teacher, one truth is foresure. I know this life...this career as an educator is without a doubt, a serious and demanding yet completely rewarding and fulfilling calling.

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