He struggles in a system that incessantly
fails, helplessly slipping through cracks.
Together we try, one foot in front of the other –
baby steps –
both standing proud, only to be shoved back
and eventually knocked down.
Once more we rise.
There is no dignity in surrender.
Perhaps the omnipotent they will take notice,
allowing us to make a difference, in whatever small way.
Axilea
May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister Barbie.
be well, poetess,
carolyn
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Blessings ...
r
but so is a heart. Noble and compassionate poem, Dawn. - David
Be always safe,
Karen
Sheila
Honest worthwhile writing.
John
and in your fine writing. -gene.
You are such a good teacher, Dawn. The best will prevail.
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Yesterday as my husband and I sat in a meeting with school officials and all of our son's teachers I was shocked and dismayed to hear the school personnel basically tell us that they couldn't help our son because "the tests show he doesn't qualify for services..." It doesn't seem to matter to anyone that the tests don't test what our son's learning disability covers... writing... We finally said, "If someone gives an essay test to someone who struggles with math it doesn't prove that he doesn't struggle with math!" You are right... there is no dignity in surrender and I refuse to do so. Thankfully, my son continues to strive to move forward against a sea of stupid rules that have forgotten the person they were intended to help. Sorry... off my soapbox now.
Cryssa :~)
You are a human being of heart, and your caring is such a blessing to that student even if all of your cries echo back.
I'll be thinking of you and praying for you two to win big!
Blessings,
Christine
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