June was a month to remember, a month of tough firsts, a month of baby steps moving forward. It started off with a much needed escape to the coast. Since Shane's passing I spend much of my weekend throwing myself into work so that the time that should be spent with him isn't so overwhelmingly heartbreaking. On Mother's day weekend, while working at my computer, Air Canada sent an email offering a wonderful rate for trips to Vancouver. I grabbed the flights!
We went out, immediately renting a car a heading for the ferry that would take us to Salt Spring Island. It was where we got married in 2004, and where we decided to spend this year's anniversary.
There is something about landing on that island that always gives me this feeling of 'aahhh, I'm home.' It draws me back year after year, and this year was no exception. From the time I landed the vice that has clenched my heart for months now released slightly, and I felt the weight lift off me for the first time in ages. I actually felt I could breathe, and for a short while the sadness lessened. It was such a welcome respite!
After a few days there, we made our way back to the mainland, visiting a dear friend on Mayne Island, then to Maple Ridge to spend time with friends and family there. I also finished the recording of the last two songs that are going on the cd, which now finally feels like it's ready for production.
This year, on Father's Day (June 21, 2009), 5 of my coworkers, as well as Cecil, Ryan and I all walked the 10 K portion of the Manitoba Marathon in Shane's memory. Through so many generous contributions, we collected $2,400 for Marathon, which raises money to support Manitoba's living with intellectual disabilities to live full, rich lives in community. I was actually amazed at the support we received, considering how generous people have already been in Shane's memory over the past several months in supporting the Children's Rehab centre, Sunshine Dreams and Variety club. It was quite remarkable. It was also remarkable that I managed to get through. The day Shane died was the day my walking stopped...which I had been so proud of darnit! Anyhow, in the months between his death and the marathon, I only was able to walk twice...the rest of the time my hips were just too crazy sore to think about it. I was very scared that after having raised so much, and committed to it that I wouldn't be able to complete the event (even more worried that I might not be able to start!)..strangely, the day before I met a lady who felt she could be of some assistance by giving me a Reiki treatment...something I'd barely heard of, let alone had...so I decided it couldn't hurt to try, and I can honestly say though much of what happened is beyond my understanding, I got through the walk, my hips have hurt very little since, and that day was the start of my getting back into my daily 45 minute walk routine. It feels so good to be doing that for myself again...now if I can just get the rest of my world back on some sort of track!
Marathon Beauties: THE LIFERS (at 6:30 am....way too fresh!)
The Home Team (tired and blistered, but so happy to have participated and FINISHED!!)
June 25th marked another tough day, but one more day I was happy to be able to get through (I won't say alone, because I believe with every fibre that Shane was standing by my side, supporting me through it.) June 25th was Graduation at Shane's school, MacGregor Collegiate Institute. I had decided that this had to be the first year of the "Shane Dickson Memorial Award" for inclusion, and was determined to present it myself. It went like this:
For many years now,
Miller and Katz define inclusion as “a sense of belonging, feeling respected, valued for who you are, and feeling a level of supportive energy and commitment from others so you can do your best work.”
When we started looking at what the educational world for Shane Dickson was going to look like in the mid nineties, there were questions as to what we would be able to teach a child with his kinds of needs. What we didn’t realize was how much Shane was going to teach all of us. Shane’s years in both the elementary and collegiate schools of Macgregor proved to be a shining example of what inclusion could and should look like, as staff and students worked together to make his experience here the best it could be. Along the way, Shane always showed us the value of that commitment as he continued to blossom and grow within the environment created for him. He showed us that through a committed effort and the right attitude, regardless of a child’s challenges they could still be part of the whole.
At the time of his passing in March, Shane was saving towards a trip to
It’s a honor for me to present the first annual award to Stephen Zacharias, who has shown that personality strength over the course of time. It’s hoped that this award will encourage Stephen to go out into the world and continue to make the same positive difference in the lives of others as he made in the life of Shane.
I choked on the last few words, as once I got Stephen's name out, the rest kinda fell apart, but that's okay. The award landed where it was most deserved, and I'll be working hard to ensure that each year from here on out, that award will be available to keep Shane's memory and lessons to us all very much alive!
I think that about covers June, and once again, I'll try to get back here a little more often, but there are lots of crazy, exciting things happening over the next few months....and I'll share them as things solidify. For now, it's off for my walk, where yesterday I came across two baby skunks! They were very, very cute in their efforts to 'scare' me and Buddy off! I know I won't find them as cute in about 2 months when I'm working at getting their stink off my dogs, but for now....hey, they're babies!
Till next time,
Lynda
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1 comment:
It seems to me that you are now making some serious strides in the healing department. Congratulations, and keep up the good work. Congrats on your return to walking as well. It's small steps like these that move you towards a return to normalcy. I am with you from afar!
Tom!
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