One Life. Infinite Possibilities

Childrens tribute to Julie

   Flowers created by the children in UYP as a tribute to Julie. This beautiful basket was  added to by parents, leaders,coaches and friends who popped in to add their expression of love for Julie.

The children were so intuitive and added comments like “see you in heaven Julie” and “tell God hello”. One young girl asked me if Julie had her hair done for the party in heaven….Josh told his pals that Julie was gone to help God with a very big project…

That was good enough for me.

The outpouring of sympathy and fond recollections has been amazing. each person remembering and smiling .

As I review the journey shared with Julie, I see again and again, the simple gestures that displayed her unconditional love for us all and her untiring support for our dreams.

I have been truely blessed to have you as my friend Julie and our lives are richer for your presence.

With love and gratitude.

Marie (Mac)

It is with profound sadness that we share this news. Our close personal friend and colleague Julie Mallen died on 15th January 2012 and we are heartbroken.

Julie volunteered with us for 15 years and positively influenced the lives of hundreds of children, and their families, as they engaged with her in various activities. From gymnastic classes, pizza nights,Special Olympic competitions , climbing walls and hiking in the mountains, Julie added value to all who crossed her path.

An experienced Gymnastics coach and valued member of our coaching team ,Julies ability to overcome personal challenges was amazing. Despite being deaf, she studied gymnastics and earned the official certification to qualify as a National and Internationally recognised coach. Julie developed and led our Rhythmic gymnastic programme and brought teams of young adults with learning disabilities to many World stage events, with huge success… Gymnaestrada in Sweden, British Championships in Jersey, European Championships in Luxembourg and training camps in Milan, to name a few.

Julie was so dependable and committed herself completely to bringing fun and laughter to the children in our classes. She celebrated every moment of their success as if it was her own and no task was too tough for her, if it meant that a child would benefit from her efforts.

At home and abroad, Julie was loved and respected by so many people .

Here at Unlock Your Potential, Julies cheeky friendly smile brightened up our lives each week. Whether she was “correcting” our sign language or “ handing out the fruit pastilles” to her team mates , she encouraged, motivated and supported us all across many aspects of our lives. Her gentle unassuming ways displayed her unconditional love and affection for us all.

She was not just our coaching partner, Julie was our loyal ,constant and trusted friend.

We offer our sincere sympathy to her family and ask you to remember her in your prayers.

With sincere love Julie from us all.

Kevin, Michael, Colet, Therese, Marie and extended UYP friends.

“I sense you have a heavy heart today Marie” she said..”I recognise it from my own some time back”.

She had her back to me and I battled to keep silent the tears that cascaded down my face. In that moment, I wanted to blurt out all the hurt and the fear and the indecision that lay behind the tears . I wanted to dump my stuff at her feet, keelhaul it and organise a personal pity party. But something old, deep down inside stopped me.

I pulled a tissue , left the kitchen and opened the back door to admire the yellow roses .  I never spoke and she never moved from the table.

We both understood the silence and we both got our answers without uttering a single syllable.

In my lack of response I acknowledged the truth of her comment. In remaining still and silent, she displayed her compassion and understanding and demonstrated how well she accepts my authentic self.

It’s not that I didn’t trust her with my emotions or that I was being distant. It’s just that I fully understand the benefit of just “sitting with my suffering” and truly experiencing it. Not worrying about it , ignoring it ,judging it or passing it to someone else, just truly experiencing the emotion present in all its facets. Weeping, wailing, worrying, walking and wallowing!

Remember this, “Suffering is not in the fact; it is in my perception of the fact”

Despite Oscar winning performances to convince you otherwise, every person you meet suffers in similar ways to you. They hurt, they worry, they fear. They do it often and with great attention. No one wants others to know the burden of their unspoken pain and yet we all share the hurts of broken dreams, shattered hearts , changed lives  and misplaced hope.  We are more alike than we are different you know.

As I wandered in the garden, I remembered a personal decision from earlier learnings, when I vowed not to, knowingly, add to the life cares of another person, even the smallest measure of my own.

(Don’t get me wrong here, I’m not “martyr material” however, I understand the traps of a “glass half empty” attitude to a person living from a positive mindset!)

Whatever suffering I choose to experience fully, not only helps to lighten the load for others but affords me the opportunity to find an inner strength and be a real “friend in deed”. My reward is usually threefold

  • the discovery of a new depth of compassion for others pain
  • the freedom to role play or not
  • a gentler handling of myself

Until we allow ourselves and others  to delve into the complete “experience” of a position without judgement of the individual, or expectation of an eventual  unburdening, we just add more performance based “roles” to our already full personalities.

As I returned to the kitchen table, red eyed and role less ,she looked up and said “ 7 down…another word for guarantee”..

Warranty, I offered…

She smiled warmly and we completed the crossword in unison.

I witnessed again that the warranty on her friendship is not performance based. I am so grateful.

Be gentle on yourself this week folks.

With love

Marie

Worthy opponents..

Sparky is a young man  I work with one to one. He has Autism (he would say he is autistic – we agree to differ!) and challenges me on many levels. Nothing wrong with his behaviour or his dedication to tasks – he just challenges my application of personal beliefs and my inner spirit.

Last week, I had a great idea for a “voice projection” exercise to encourage him to speak with fluency and develop his confidence building self talk programme. I mapped it out, planned the time and got my stage ready.

The modus operandi for our time together is , that we allow the session to unfold, within broad parameters agreed between Sparky, me and his family. The purpose of each meeting is for the essence of the young man to flow through and guide us (the supposed teachers!) to a fuller understanding of life in Sparky time and how best to serve his needs from that starting point. He leads; we watch, unlearn, then follow.

It’s a real team plan – no gurus-no experts and no agendas!

(Puberty is tough enough for teenagers, without the added complication of set procedures, rules and regulations that they must adhere to. I know …I survived a teenager !)

So, I  asked,suggested, teased, encouraged and cajoled Sparky to begin the exercise, to no avail. I bartered with a foot rub (always a winner), promised music and produced his art album for review. I even started singing ,that usually gets his attention, if only to stop me making noise!

Nothing worked and I was struggling with my own feelings of frustration.

Without a prompt, he looked into my face ,tilted his head ,smiled and said…”Who are you now Marie”?

He floored me…

It’s a question I often ask, to ascertain what part of him is currently communicating with me. (This can support the development of real life situations and emotions in “safe mode “).

As Sparky continued to smile and wait for my reply…I saw it..

I saw my very clever ego playing its games again – I alone am right!. However this time, it was disguised as a caring, interested ,creative and focused lunatic  who thought she knew best and wanted her own way. After all, I had a great idea…it needed to be shared, didn’t it?

Before I got a chance to reply, Sparky walked away chattering “Be yourself, that’s enough, be yourself that’s enough” yet another one of my prized sayings.

Stopped in my tracks by my own mantras…now that cheeky!

Many years ago, my sage like Father shared, that when we need reminding of a truth, the universe often chooses the most unlikely source as a “Worthy Opponent”.

I got so caught up with the “doing” that I lost the opportunity for joy and happiness by just allowing myself to “be” .

As our programme of summer activities begins, I have an expanded awareness of the importance of allowing children to BE children and I will do my best not to get caught up in the “Doing” of activities (Although the desert island craft session and the cooking day sound fantastic !)

Thank you Sparky, my worthy opponent, I hear you.

Marie

It’s the time of year when I begin planning for the season to come. It’s always a challenge as I juggle our resources with applications for places on our programmes. I listen as parents make a “pitch” for their child, hoping a door will magically open for them to be included. He is toilet trained, can sit in a small group, doesn’t bite anymore, won’t run away, has improved speech and language, doesn’t need help eating or supervision in the playground.

The list goes on..My response remains the same .I don’t care what the child can do, or the limits that a medical label has placed on them.  I want the opportunity to discover the essence of the child and begin our journey together from that place.

My questions on “what makes him laugh” or “when is she sad” or “how does he like to be loved” often bring strange looks, awkward laughs and a few “walk away” muttering how strange and “flakey” I am . Ha -tell me something I don’t know!

My personal “flakeyness” along with my vulnerability is my greatest strength (It wasn’t always that way..I have spent a lifetime unlearning !)

Every child is unique and special, however some, more unique than others, are labelled behaviourally challenged, emotionally disturbed, Autistic, handicapped, disabled.  They are considered less than perfect in their appearance, speech patterns and their ability to develop .They become part of a society which views them as “less than” rather than “full of”…

Yet, each of these human beings are someone’s son, daughter, brother, grandchild , niece or friend. Their challenges may have resulted from genetic issues, birth traumas or accidents and infections and their quirky behaviour can often be baffling, annoying and downright confusing!

Their parents ride a rollercoaster of emotions as they encounter therapist, clinicians and “ologists” who only tell them what parents already knows…their child is very different and has challenges with learning, social integration and creating meaningful relationships with family, peers and local community. Parents continue with the testing and explorations, with the best intentions ,as gaining the “medical label” often means access to services and education and  therapies, otherwise beyond their reach.

However, this label now adds another dimension to the problem, as each new person who encounters the label, brings a personal set of beliefs with them to colour their understanding of the child. This apparent essential “label”  ,serves only to condemn many of these families to a future of negative expectations.

Now don’t get me wrong, I applaud the work of trained professionals and would never de edify their work in medicine and education particularly. We work in tandem with many “ologists” however, at Unlock Your Potential; we don’t care about the label. We believe every person – child or adult – still has all the potential they were born with right inside them. To date, you may not have “unlocked” it (ah come on..I couldn’t miss the chance!!) however, that doesn’t mean you CAN’T or you never will.

It just means, that so far, you have tapped into a portion of your gifts and talents and other possibilities still exist for you in the future.

Clinicians focus on  helping the parent with the diagnosis and inform them of traits and tendencies applicable to the condition. In truth, they often have to present a stark picture of the complexities that lie ahead and in doing so, can outline a dismal future with lots of dependency and little independence.

For any parent, this is a tough place to be. I remember working with a Dad, who couldn’t see beyond the first few years of his sons life, because his belief around the doctors information, was that survival beyond ten years was unlikely.

When we visualised the 21st birthday party, or the shared fun at the pub quiz, the canvas was blank for dad and scared the wits out of him to even consider it. The anxiety, the lack of hope, the pit of stomach fear was carried every day by this man, and impacted on every aspect of his world.

I’m glad to report that today, both father and son are enjoying teenage life  and preparing already for a mammoth celebration party at 21 !

The clinician has a moral responsibility to share the truth, no matter how challenging the picture. Unfortunately, this truth often robs parents of what they need most..Hope.

Hope brings possibilities, something to look forward to, no matter how insignificant and I like to hang my dreams on hope.

  • Hope that these children will defy the odds, overcome their challenges and continue to lead long happy and fulfilled lives.
  • Hope that parents will “lighten up” and applaud each other for a job well done and finally realise that they are their children’s best resource.  ( No one knows your child like you do – irrespective of their academic background or prior learnings. )
  • Hope that children are allowed space in the week to experience life through” being” themselves, rather than “doing” activities
  • Hope we remember that our children are not “small adults” (thanks Dr. C for the reminder. ) and  as such should not have to perform as one.
  • Hope we all – together as One – pour love and compassion on our children daily, and leave our expectations of performance based development outside the door of our hearts.

I have amazing support from the leaders and tutors who engage through our programmes and I am so grateful for all they bring to our success. Fun, laughter, tears, compassion, skill, knowledge, commitment, expertise and love..and not an “ologists” in sight ! How bizarre.

The successful ingredient in our programmes is LOVE…yes, Love. Everything else is just a service or an activity that has a use, until it no longer satisfies a need.

My reality is that I want every human being – child and adult – to be exposed to the experience of Unlock Your Potential, because I know – intuitively and evidenced – that we make a difference in the lives of those we engage with – chatting, playing, encouraging, listening, coaching ,respecting, sharing  or most times just being and allowing.

Finally,I hope that the loving, non judgemental attitude that flourishes in Unlock Your Potential will thrive as we embark on more adventures with our children ,young adults and their families.

Thank you for listening ..this blogging thing is fun !

Be brilliant !

MAC.

www.uyp.ie

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