Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Oh yeah, that's why. (Calgary, Canada)

Well after a day of ups and downs, which included going to a doctor again who suggested I may have a viral infection of some sort, getting blood work done (I hate needles), a volunteer job interview for a position working as a gay men's support group facilitator , I ended it with my first cultural diversity workshop in over a year. Ahhh, it was like riding a bike. Felt as comfortable up there as ever. As I listened to some of the comments in the classroom, and as I gave my little inspirational talks, I remembered why I love my job. I needed that as a boost to keep me going for the next while. Nothing beats having a class in front of you, ears perked, eager to be inclusive, eager to make change in this somewhat down trodden world of ours.

Taken Nov. 4 2012 by my coworker and friend, Amanda by the Leighton Art Centre. (Uploaded after the post was written).  


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