I don’t believe I’ve shared
here that I’m a Certified Massage Therapist.
I have wanted to be of service to others for much of my life (even my
past jobs show that trait: horse
stables, babysitting, and social work to name a few), but it wasn’t until my
early thirties when I realized this calling was the one I was meant to
answer. So I went back to school, got my
certificate and then opened my own massage business.
I also began assisting in the
courses where I had attended school. In
exchange for my time, assistance and attention, I was able to experience the
curriculum again from a different perspective, and gain more opportunities to
exchange massage and bodywork. To me,
that was a win-win situation. Never in a
million years did I consider I might one day be teaching some of those same
courses. Yet, here I am.
The course I teach is called
Business Practices, where we focus on the holistic nature of massage as a
profession. In case you don’t know,
there is a lot more involved in being a massage therapist than simply knowing
the names of bones and muscles and rubbing oil on the skin. Business Practices includes not only the
legal and ethical pieces needed to stay safe in our profession, but also the
“soft” skills (such as communication) that are imperative to building trust and
developing healthy relationships with our clients.
The first portion of this
course focuses on the development of an individualized business/career plan for
each student; the final portion, on job/interview strategies and preparation
and, ultimately, each student’s Demo of Mastery presentation. The Demo is a culmination of what each
student has learned, as well as his/her process of growth and change. And it’s one of my absolute favorite parts of
the curriculum because it’s such a beautiful process to watch unfold.
Today, I had the opportunity
to explore the concept of mastery with my class in preparation for Demos, as they
are heading toward the end of this course and nearing graduation. It’s always an interesting conversation to
have, and I learn something different about myself every time I facilitate the
discussion. How cool is that?! I’m paid to teach a course I’m passionate
about and I get to reflect on my own growth and change every time I
accompany my students down this path.
Once again, win-win!
One of the goals I strive for
in teaching the way I do is to be as authentic and real-world-focused as
possible. Theories are fun to talk about
and toss around, but I’m more of a hands-on, let’s-put-this-theory-into-practice-to-see-what-happens
kind of gal. (It’s not always a pretty
sight, either; but I’d rather take a few lumps trying my hand at something than
simply observing safely from the sidelines.)
I know our students have paid a good sum of money for their education,
so I want to give them as much fullness as I can. And part of that involves demonstrating to
them what that authenticity looks like for me.
So, as my class is exploring this territory, I do the same for
myself. I think it’s only fair that I am
willing to do anything I ask of them.
Well, today, I had one of
those near-emotional “ah-ha!” moments myself, when I was reflecting on what I
have mastered relating to being the mother of a child with special needs. Believe it or not, I actually haven’t spent a
lot of time reflecting on what we have come through in the past almost-seven
years. Most days, I’m too focused on
being present with whatever is going on and/or getting through some difficult
situations to really sit back and look at where we’ve been.
One of my colleagues has said
to me on more than one occasion, “Have you ever just pretended you’re a
helicopter and circled above your life for a moment? Have you ever thought about what your life
looks like to other people, as they hover around you and watch what you handle
on a daily basis?” Um...no, not very
often. Because going back to some of
those places can be dark, scary, and/or painful and it’s not always a helpful
thing to do. I know there are lots of
joys and celebrations, too, but there are a lot more emotions in the grief
column of the past than most of the others combined. Exploring the territory of one often brings
up the other side, so it’s a mixed bag.
I have to be ready to deal with whatever comes forward when I open it
up.
And I also believe that most
parents of special-needs kids would do the same things I’ve done. Another colleague tells me differently. I can hear her voice echoing from a recent
conversation that went something like this:
Me: Well, I’m not doing anything that any other
parent wouldn’t do.
Colleague: Are you f’ing kidding me?! There are a bunch of parents out there that
wouldn’t put in the time and energy you have with what you’ve gone through with
your kiddo.
Me: Yes, they would. What parent wouldn’t do all they could?!
Colleague: A lot of them. And I know some. Trust me – what you’re doing is not what every other parent will do.
I was speechless. I know that’s tough to imagine, but it’s true.
Colleague: A lot of them. And I know some. Trust me – what you’re doing is not what every other parent will do.
I was speechless. I know that’s tough to imagine, but it’s true.
So, as my students were
writing about their own mastery today, I decided I’d consider…just a teeny,
tiny bit…what both colleagues told me, to see what I would put in the
“mastery” column of my own life regarding parenting kiddo. And I was humbled. I didn’t have time to completely flesh it out
there, so I have spent some time tonight writing about it. I hope you don’t mind that I’m sharing it
here; it’s helpful for me to acknowledge the things I am doing that are working
well, and writing is the medium to which I’m called. I’m sure there can be more added to the list,
but I have three initial areas where I’ve reached a level of mastery in being a
special-needs momma bull…
- Advocacy
Kiddo
can’t advocate for himself in the arenas where so many decisions have to be
made: medical care and educational
needs. I’m sure I’ll have more posts at
some point about the numerous pieces involved in each of these areas. For now, suffice it to say that I have no
qualms whatsoever about voicing my concerns for what is best for him,
researching options, and asking for what we need.
There
are so many gray areas in both the medical and educational side of what kiddo
needs that there isn’t necessarily a “right” way to proceed. And the results of what we choose to (or not
to) do can have a profound impact on the kiddo we experience at home, so it
behooves me (us, actually; just speaking from my own voice) to make
well-educated choices. Sometimes, there
is no “good” option and it’s a matter of which choice is the least problematic;
however, I’m learning a lot about how to navigate the waters of the regular IEP
meetings at school, approach our insurance company for much-needed therapies
they won’t cover, and work through the chain of command involved in seeing the
specialists here in GR. (More to come on
this one later.)
- Clarifying questions
This
complements the above. Advocating and
requesting action can only be handled when the necessary questions have been
asked; and, sometimes, the answers aren’t pleasant or easy to stomach. But I’m getting better at handling those
tough conversations. I’ve always known
I’m a give-me-the-facts-please kind of gal, so I will ask until I am satisfied
I have the information I need to proceed.
I know this has ticked off more than a few people (in both the school
and medical settings), but you know what?
I really don’t give a damn!
I do
my best to work cooperatively with anyone we need in our corner, and it serves
me absolutely no purpose to antagonize the very people we may need to rely
on. However, that doesn’t mean that I
just sit by quietly and let anything happen.
I know the power of the intention hubby and I have for kiddo’s growth
and development (along with a great deal of prayers, love and light from so
many of you) will only manifest if we keep asking what we need to ask. Period.
- Integration
I
have learned how to put many different pieces of our family puzzle together, to
try to find the best balance we can have as a family. For us, this part involves a variety of
modalities we use to support our physical, emotional, mental and spiritual
self-care as individuals, parents, child, husband & wife, and a family.
And
it spills over into how we do everything we do.
It involves a lot of flexibility and creativity to make the best of
tough situations, and a boatload of perseverance to assure we put our own care
at the top of the list, so we can care for our precious little one.
Some
days, it feels like two steps forward and one step backward. And recently, I ran across this quote from
Robert Brault: “Optimist: someone who
figures that taking a step backward after taking a step forward is not a
disaster, it's a cha-cha.” Based on that
logic, we certainly do a lot of dancing in this house!
I’m grateful for today’s
experience to give me a new line of thought that feels like a balm to the
wounds I’ve been nursing. I know there
is more ahead of us, so looking back at what I/we have already accomplished
gives me energy for the path we’re still blazing ahead. What I know about mastery, just like anything
else in life, is that it’s a process, not a destination. And the joy of mastery lies in the journey.
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