For as much as I talk about my work, I don’t actually talk
much about my work. I mean, from the perspective of the impact it really has on
me.
For example, I spent basically the last work week crying.
Why? Well, for all the right reasons, really.
I, along with several colleagues, attended the Make-A-Wish
annual conference. This was my first time attending this gathering, and holy
moly, what an experience. The important stuff is all there. Real, tangible
career-changing learning. But the really, really important stuff is there, too.
Throughout the three days of the conference, there were various opportunities
to connect with the mission of our organization: transforming lives, one wish
at a time. From hearing the stories of--and meeting in person--the parents,
volunteers, doctors and kids involved in some very powerful wishes, you’d
basically have to be made of stone not to have cried. Tears of joy, mostly,
seeing how lives have been so changed through a wish.
I met Zayden, who had his
wish to go to Saturn come true.
I met Linkin, who wished to meet Bigfoot (did
you know the secret is in luring Bigfoot out of the woods with marshmallows?).
Yes, I know this looks like Chewbacca. Just let it slide, alright? |
We heard from medical doctors like Anup Patel, who
focuses on epilepsy. He says his job is 97 percent failure. The only successes
in the epilepsy world, he says, are those cases where a condition is managed,
or seizures stop altogether, and that only happens in one to three percent of
cases. But he said he always gets to deliver hope to his patients when he tells
them they will qualify for a wish, and he’s seen inexplicable results in
patients of his, like Dae’shaun. It was Dae’shaun’s heartfelt wish to meet his
favorite NBA basketball player, Chris Paul, a point guard for the Los Angeles
Clippers. Medically, it didn’t look like Dae’shaun’s seizures were ever going
to stop. But after the wish experience, they did. Three years later, with no
medical interventions to account for it, Dae’shaun still hasn’t had another
seizure.
I, along with the 500 other people in the room, cried about
that. And so did Dr. Patel, as he shared his stories.
And so it went all week. I’ve come out of the conference not
only feeling like I have some renewed direction in my work, but I feel more
like a human, too. It’s pretty amazing to spend a whole week with emotionally
intelligent people who just want to do good, and do it well, and do it for kids
who need a boost in their lives. Never mind their race, gender, orientation, political stripe, religion, socio-economic status, or any of that. Just help a kid who is going through a tough time.
I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again now, with
conviction: I love my job.
Oh, and the conference was in Arizona. Sunshine and warm
weather. Yeah, I spent most of that time indoors, working away, but there were a few minutes
for some playtime. You can see a bit of that, here, in the latest StuLand Vlog!
Until next time, I'll just be over here, helping to make wishes come true :D
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