Aren’t we all special...not just individuals who are a part of Special Ed? My dear sister, Leela, has autism and severe developmental delays. She is among the reasons I love all people and am ever an advocate.
I believe we are all differently abled, special, challenged and worthy of kindness and love.
When was the first time we realized we are not the same?
When did differences begin standing out more than similarities?
Did it become cause for division rather than unity?
Different doesn’t equal exclude or keep at a distance.
We each have beauty to offer and a diverse array of gifts to bring to the table…and together, I believe all of it creates something to be enjoyed and appreciated by all.
Maybe it’s patience, kindness and genuine care that will help with change…in our circles and then the circles at large.
What is one way you can include someone who is typically not included?
Is there a gathering, an event perhaps, which you can make a part of your calendar this year?
Could you host a party for those who often aren’t on the invite list?
Inclusion is simple…pleasantly surprising…rewarding even because our hearts were made for connection.
Here’s to being special!
Common Day Hero: You bring so much laughter to our world. You are a genius and don’t know it (I’ve seen your work). May your light shine brightly always. Hugs and best wishes, EMJ!