Monday, August 8, 2011

Puppies, school, and essays; Oh my!

So, it has been quite some time since I have been able to post. There is so much to write about, I hope I can remember it all.

To start with our family got a new puppy! We got her about three weeks ago, her name is Dakota and she is a landseer Newfoundland. Kacee got her sister and her name is Bailey. They are 11 weeks old today and are quite the handfuls. They are pretty funny. As they get older they will get big; they are called gentle giants and will get to be about 120-160 pounds. Even though they are a lot of work, they are also a lot of fun.


Dakota


Bailey


Dakota (left) and Bailey (right)--this picture will give you an idea of how big they are and they are only 10 weeks old in this picture!


Mid-run...they like to play keep away with their toys, then the one without the toy will chase the one with around the room.


Summer semester ended!!! I am now down to only 4 semesters left...yes, I said 4!!!!! This semester was relaxed and fairly easy; I was able to get A's in both classes I took. I am a bit nervous for fall semester, because I will have class from 7 am until 2:30 pm; then I have to be to work at 5pm...I just hope I have time to actually study!

Finally, I have been working hard to finish up everything for my application to the education program. I took my CAAP test on June 4th and passed it on the first try! I just completed my essay (just need to have Kacee proof read it for me), and I will be submitting my application as soon as summer semester grades show up on my transcript. Then all I have left is my interview. It is all happening so fast, I have been working for so many years to get to this point it is just crazy it is finally here! I have attached my essay below (again, it hasn't been proofed yet)!


Education Essay:

Every child dreams of what they want to be when they grow up; I was no different. Dreaming of becoming a dentist, a nurse, or even someone who was going to end world hunger; it was not until third grade when my teacher, Miss Higgs, showed me compassion that I knew what I was going to be when I grew up.

My desire of becoming a teacher started while trying to write the letter ‘G’ in cursive one day in Miss Higgs’ classroom. Every day we had a specific letter we had to practice in cursive. If we completed our set number of letters to Miss Higgs’ standards we could go out to recess. On this particular day I struggled. I worked very hard—after erasing and trying again several times, I finally walked up to Miss Higgs to show her my paper. She looked at my work, then at me and said, “Go try again.” I went back to my desk discouraged, I remember staring at my paper and thinking, there is no way I was going to write the letter ‘G’ in cursive. Miss Higgs must have seen that I was discouraged; she stood up from her desk and asked me to come to the chalkboard. She drew two solid lines and a dotted line in between. She then handed me the chalk and said to draw the letter ‘G’. I tried several times, before I put the chalk on the tray in frustration. My exact words to her were, “I can’t do it.” Miss Higgs handed me the chalk again with a smile, she stood behind me, held my left hand and glided it the proper way. We did this several more times; she then asked “do you think you can do it on your own, now that you know what the motions feel like?” Miss Higgs took a step back and watched as I successfully wrote a cursive letter ‘G’ on the chalkboard. I felt so happy that I accomplished something that I was struggling with. Miss Higgs then turned to me, looked me in the eyes and said, “I don’t ever want to hear you say “I can’t do it” again!” “I want you to know I will never give up on you, so you can’t give up on yourself!”

I want to have the same impact on my students, the same way Miss Higgs impacted my life. As a substitute teacher for Weber School District, I was able to see first-hand the impact I can have on my students. Even though I was only a substitute, the students in the class that I was subbing were my students. In the five years that I had the privilege of being a substitute I learned many things, such as: patience, understanding, teaching methods that work and some that do not, discipline techniques, and I learned that every student just wants someone to show compassion towards them.

One moment in particular that taught me the most occurred while doing a four-month assignment in a junior high math class. During this time I had a student, Emily, who spent a lot of time in my classroom. Every morning Emily would come in to talk with me about her family, school, friends, etc..., after school Emily also came in to receive help on her math homework. I did not think of the impact I possibly could be having on Emily; I only thought I was doing my job. Upon the conclusion of my four-month assignment, I was cleaning up my desk where I stumbled upon a note. I opened the note and discovered it was from Emily. The note expressed Emily’s gratitude to me. She shared with me that during this time I was the only constant in her life; that she felt like her world was coming to an end, except when she could talk with me. She told me that her parents were getting a divorce, her friends started to abandon her, and her grades were low except for her math grade. Emily told me that it was because I was willing to listen that she was able to overcome this trial. Finally, Emily thanked me for being someone who cared. This little note of appreciate from her taught me that teaching is exactly what I need to be doing with my life.

Through the years I have remembered the words Miss Higgs said to me, they have been the guiding force behind my desire to teach students. I hope to be just like Miss Higgs; by being someone who inspires, guides, comforts, and is an example to her students.





Thanks for reading!

Friday, June 3, 2011

Do You Hear the People Sing?


I have talked several times about my love for Broadway and for music in general. Well, my family and I were lucky enough to attend Les Miserables on Sunday, May 29, 2011. This was our third time seeing it and it did not disappoint!










Here is a link to a video of my favorite parts of the show (sorry not computer savvy, so I don't know how to load the video)

http://youtu.be/77br_LeQ77Y

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Another of life's little adventures....


Today's post is not something I don't talk about that often, if fact I try to avoid the subject as much as possible. That is my weight! I have struggled with my weight for a large part of my life. It has always been a constant battle; one not many people understand. There have been times when I have hated myself because of my weight. There are so many different ways I've tried to lose the weight. There are times I have been humiliated, teased, and tortured because of my weight. The hardest part of being made fun of is that I have tried to lose the weight; it is not something I enjoy in my life (like some of my fellow classmates thought)yet they don't understand the pain they caused me. I was in the 5th grade when I really noticed I was heavier than my classmates, not because I visually saw it, but because the other kids made sure to point it out. As I have grown older I have tried to figure out when and why I started to gain the weight. I don't really have the answer quite yet, but I believe a large part of the weight is built as a shield; a way to protect myself from getting hurt (even though it didn't work very well, it only brought more pain). There was a time in junior high school that I finally had enough of the comments that I went to the extreme. I remember that I went to my P.E. teacher (Mrs. Smith), I told her that I needed help in losing some weight. At this time I don't know how much I weighed, but she agreed to meet with me before school and help me work out. I went to the gym every morning and worked out with my teacher, I made sure I put all of my heart into gym class later in the day, and I did what no girl should ever do...I stopped eating. I quickly started to lose the weight and the comments started to change from being called "Shamu" to "Wow! Sam, you are looking great!" I liked it and kept with it for the rest of the year. Again, I don't recall how much I weighed, but in my mind I was getting healthy and people were noticing. Well, Mrs. Smith left Roy Junior and I quickly put the weight back on; in fact I kept gaining over the years. Junior high school was an incredible time for me despite the name calling and comments. In high school I continued to gain, unfortunately the names continued all the way to graduation day (toughest was walking to get my diploma and boys made comments as I walked by). I allowed my weight to dictate my life. I missed out on so many opportunities and adventures because I felt I was to heavy and I would be judged.

I don't write this down today for sympathy or kind words, I write down my experiences as motivation for myself. At the beginning of January I hit my all time highest weight and it scared me. In February I had my surgery, I went to a doctors appointment on April 12th and I had lost 14 pounds. I wanted to keep up this weight loss in a healthy way. So, I have decided to eat healthier and exercise daily (simple I know)! Since April I have lost an additional 3 pounds.It is coming slowly, but surely. My goal is to lose 30 pounds by the end of the year. It doesn't seem like a lot, but I know it will take a lot.

So, I close with encouraging words to myself....

The difference between the impossible and the possible lies in a person's determination. - Tommy Lasorda

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

What to blog?

School seems to be the story of my life. I ended another semester at Weber, only five more remain!!!! This summer semesters is pretty relaxed; I am taking a health educator's class online and then I also have a British Lit class that will start at the end of June. Until then I have been studying for my CAAP test. I will be taking it June 4th. This test is required to apply to the education department. It mimics the ACT. Also, I didn't end up getting the straight A's I hoped for, but I did get 3 A's and a B!

Since I am tired of just writing about school and I haven't really been writing poems or stories as often as I should--- I don't really know what to write about. I will however, give a quick update on my dad. It has been a few months since I have talked about the whole WBC & platelets. Dad went to Huntsman Cancer Institute where he was evaluated. They looked at the bone marrow biopsy that he had done in March (I believe), they too stated that it is not Leukemia. WHEW!!!! They are not really sure what is going on. One of the doctors believed it could be Myelodysplastic syndrome (pre-leukemia), but he didn't feel confident in making that diagnosis. They sent dad home with really no answers and we are back to square one. Dad eventually got over his sinus infection (it took several months), he still gets tired easily, and his counts are still low. However, dad has made it very clear he isn't going to worry if the doctors are not worrying. He isn't on any treatments for it and the last blood test showed that his counts were normal again. I guess we will just live life and worry later! :-)

Thanks for reading and I am sure I will add some poems and stories soon!

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Cards....

Cards that I made for people that are graduating this year.





From drab to fab...

What does one do with plain dish towels? Add a little fabric to make them look better!

Step 1: Buy dish towels
Step 2: Use cricut to cut out designs with decorative fabric
Step 3: Cut out fabric
Step 4: Sew fabric design onto dish towels



White dish cloth


Added fabric flowers


Yellow dish towel



Added fabric border


Different view of the yellow towel

Monday, April 11, 2011

Sewing is my relaxation...

I have had a little extra time since Spring Semester is dwindling down. So, I decided to do some more sewing projects. I have done a few receiving blankets and matching burp cloths. I had someone ask me if I was trying to tell people something, NO!!!! I am not announcing I'm expecting a baby, nor will I be any time soon. I am making these, because I enjoy doing it. I also give them away as gifts; I have had several friends/family members announce they are expecting. Since things are so expensive I have made things for them instead of buying. I often pull out my sewing machine when I have a lot weighing on my mind. It allows me to be alone with my thoughts. So, people are getting gifts and I am able to relax a little!

Here are my receiving blankets and matching burp cloths:


Receiving blanket with frog print--background is green stripe


Burp cloth front and back with frog print



Receiving blanket with duck print--background is yellow checkered



Burp cloth front and back with duck print


Burp cloth pink pig/flower with green stripe back


Burp cloth pink pig/flower with pink checkered back