I went to a
college that was heavily grounded in community service, largely in
thanks to its Methodist roots. Almost every student who attended did
some kind of community service during his or her stay; I put in
upwards of fifteen hours of volunteering a week. My hours were spent
working in after school programs, mostly with seventh and eighth
graders. I was eventually offered a part-time job with the school
district as a substitute working with the various after school
programs at the elementary and middle schools. I mostly found myself
subbing at the elementary schools; not necessarily my preferred age
group, but I still enjoyed it nonetheless. The younger kids were
always good at making you feel appreciated, not necessarily being
conscious of the true heartfelt meaning behind their statements and
actions; more than once my day was made by something a kid did or
said.
Working with kids
not only had an immense impact on me, but I knew there was also an
even bigger impact on the kids. That's why I did it. I didn't do it
for the money or because I needed community service hours for a
class. I did it because I knew those kids needed help and attention
that they otherwise might not receive. Quite often I put the kids
before myself; I was probably about the only student on the entire
campus still working during finals week. But I knew those kids
expected me to be there and I wasn't going to be the one to let them
down; I'd leave that to their parents.
Even before
joining the after school programs, I had thrown about the idea of
starting a private school—an inside joke of sorts with a couple
friends. Sometimes I took it seriously. Sometimes I didn't. As I
got older the more serious I took it. By my senior year of college
and after three years of working with kids, I knew exactly what I
wanted to do: found a non-profit organization and subsequent
educational institution. The purpose of the organization would be to
offer support and aid (financial and otherwise) to struggling and
impoverished schools and after school programs (many of which are
funded by grants and face elimination every year), as well as
individual students who stand above all others but are heavily
limited and restricted in their opportunities for success and
advancement due to their socioeconomic standing. Eventually it would
pan out into counseling as well, offering free and discounted
services to kids dealing with issues like bullying, depression,
suicide, sexuality, and general adolescent and teenage angst. I have
seen all of these issues arise with the many kids with whom I have
worked and have personally helped many of them with their problems.
There is only one
thing I hate more than seeing a child unhappy and that is seeing that
child kill his or herself because of his or her unhappiness. I want
to do everything in my power to make sure that does not happen. Too
many young kids are killing themselves because of the amount of
bullying which they face. That is not a world in which I want to
live. That is not a world in which I want my kids to live. It is a
big task to take on, but I want to rid the world of that. I want to
make our schools a safe place to be, not somewhere haunted with
terrors.
On top of all
that, I want to make sure every kid has every chance possible at
success. Too many kids lack a strong, sturdy support system, which
can easily lead to the aforementioned. Give a kid support, give a
kid a chance, and they'll be a happy, successful kid. Socioeconomic
standing greatly reduces a person's chance for opportunity. I want
to level that playing field. Some of the smartest kids in this
nation live on the South Side. But a good chunk of them will never
get to use that intelligence because of where they live and how much
money their parents make. There is nothing fair about that.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Let's hear it, bro