The other day I attended a training workshop regarding an
OBIA (Ontario Brain Injury Association) mentorship program, a program that is
about veteran or knowledgeable brain injury survivors and/or caregivers who
offer themselves as friends, guides, advisors or sound boards (or all) to those
who have suffered similar injury and are perhaps feeling lost. Mentorship I think, presents a
value in any regard, but when referring to brain injury, maybe even more so. I
say this because brain injury is an invisible disability; you can’t see it, and
therefore I think a lot of people don’t think it is real. But the pain and the
suffering and the uphill battles are real.
This mentorship program not only shows people that they are not alone in the battle, but helps bring about self awareness; one of the most important things when battling any disability. So the program is great! To understand even more you can go here: Peer Support
This mentorship program not only shows people that they are not alone in the battle, but helps bring about self awareness; one of the most important things when battling any disability. So the program is great! To understand even more you can go here: Peer Support
The training program was delivered by an OBIA Support
Services Specialist very well; it was clear cut and to the point about what a
mentor is all about and what is expected of him or her. And the two
Coordinators there were brilliant! I love seeing someone in charge that seems
to be motivated and passionate about what they do. But the highlight of it all
was seven people, (besides me) who presented an encouraging enlightenment and
an unwavering sentiment to help.
I was surrounded by these beautiful and knowledgeable
people. Survivors and fighters and individuals whom simply wanted do right by
others. These seven awesome people that were there in attendance with me wanted
to take their experiences and pay it forward.
The world can be scary, and I often find myself, seemingly,
sinking in a quagmire of a self-absorbed society. Don’t get me wrong, there are
many programs out there that are similar to this one, (offering hope and a form
of social assistance) along with quite a few individuals who advocate and lend
a hand. But very often it is hard to see through the
smoke. I am aware, though, of these places and faces of good intentions and have
been blessed to see them in person. This was not the first time that I had been
in the company of kind hearts and I certainly hope not the last. But it gets to
me every time, that there are people who strive for the benefit of others.
Perhaps because the subject of brain injury is a personal
one for me, but on the way home from that workshop I found myself somewhat
amazed and a little overwhelmed. While I’m certain to see or be talking with my
Coordinator in the future, I don’t know if I’ll ever see my fellow mentor
trainees again or not. Regardless, I have to say, well done. Not everyone steps
up and puts themselves out there to offer help to others….. to strangers.
I think this says a lot to the fact that no one ever really,
truly, has to be alone. Someone is always willing to listen, to lend support,
to offer guidance, to open their arms. Because sometimes even the smallest
light can chase away overwhelming darkness