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Reflection & footprints in the sand
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Reflections & footprints
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:date: 2013-01-26
:category: Blog
:tags: life

.. image:: /static/images/2012/09/river_face_owen.jpg
:alt: river face @tallowen in his element
:align: left
:target: https://picasaweb.google.com/104836188647278518465/SanJuanRiverTrip12?authuser=0&feat=directlink

He was a wanderer on a prehistoric earth, on an earth that
wore the aspect of an unknown planet.
But time is the fire in which we burn. We are but a
fleeting moment, a footprint at the edge of the rising tide.
- ~ `Solitaire`_ (`music`_)
.. image:: /static/images/2013/01/speak_your_mind.jpg
:alt: Winterpark, CO

I am having a quiet evening tonight shuffling through imagery and
thoughts of my past and wondering what is next. I didn't sit down
tonight with the intent to write this. It just felt right. It felt
like it was time to let go and time to move forward. This post is
for me. Finally.
like it was time to let go and move forward. This post is for me.
Finally.

"He was a wanderer on a prehistoric earth, on an earth that
wore the aspect of an unknown planet.
But time is the fire in which we burn. We are but a
fleeting moment, a footprint at the edge of the rising tide."
- `Solitaire`_

Much time has passed since I've felt the healthy untethering of my
thoughts and a full awakening of a past spirit that was a constant
flame in my life. A lot of personal healing and strength over the
years is culminating and reveling itself in these next moments of my
years is culminating and reveling itself in these next steps of my
life.

Years have past - 8+ of them - I was young. I had seen lot's of
suffering in the world, worked in 3rd world clinics, worked with
displaced children living on the streets, led educational trips to
Latin America to try to teach my generation that our way of life
in the United States is one experience. I was enthusiastic and high
spirited. I lived a fully present life and because of that the world
opened to me.
The story is old and I was younger.

Years had past, more than 15 of them. I had seen
lot's of suffering and joy in the world; worked in 3rd world clinics,
worked with displaced children living on the streets, organized and
led service learning abroad trips to Latin America to help people move
and learn outside of their comfort zones. I spent time as a backcountry
ranger for the Forest Service. I traveled for 2 years and lived out of
a backpack with the simple intent of experiencing the world and it's
humanity. I was enthusiastic, a dreamer, and high spirited. I lived a
fully present life and because of that the world opened to me.

I had seen hope and prosperity in the most unbelievable places and
moments. At one point I traveled for 2 years and lived out of a
backpack with the simple intent of experiencing the world and it's
humanity. I followed an education and career into human services. I
chose Psychology and had the desire of doing undergraduate work in
Cognitive Neuroscience. That all changed. Only a few close friends and
family members followed me through the fire or remember me from before.

I want to be remembered as a woman who tried. Remember me for my
moments.

I followed an education and career into human services. I chose
Psychology and had the desire of doing undergraduate work in developmental
cognitive neuroscience. That all changed. Only a few close friends and family
members followed me through the fire or remember me from before.

"I want to be remembered as a woman who tried. Remember me for my
failures. I have no control over my successes, that is in the hands
of others. I want to be remembered for the times I tried and failed,
for the times I tried, kept trying, wouldn't give up, and failed.
~ my grandmother
and eyes of others. I want to be remembered for the times I tried and
failed, for the times I tried, kept trying, wouldn't give up, and failed."
- my grandmother

At the time I had made my home an isolated corner of South Western
Colorado working as a councilor at a juvenile detention facility.
I worked with children whom were barely hanging on as the system and
often their own families eroded their hope for a future. I tried to
make a difference.
At the time - 8 years ago - I had made my home in an isolated corner
of Southwestern Colorado working as a councilor at a juvenile detention
facility. I worked with children who were barely hanging on as the
system and often their own families eroded their hope for a future.
I tried to make a difference.

One evening I watched my supervisor hurt a child and reported him to
his superiors. I was later terminated because I wouldn't change the
incident report that I had written, I wouldn't repress a statement
our superiors. I was later terminated because I wouldn't change a
report I had written about the incident. I wouldn't remove a statement
the child had made, he had fingered the supervisor as an abuser.
Once the State found out about the incident the agency tried to protect
itself through subterfuge and reported that I had failed to report the
abuse to them. I was unemployable, because of the circumstances I would
never be allowed to work with children again. I was destroyed.

I sold most of my worldly possessions (mostly outdoor equipment) so I
wouldn't become homeless and took menial temp jobs. I sold items and
let go of dreams that were my identity.

I fought using the court system for over 5 years to have my name
cleared so I could continue to empower and embolden the children
I wanted to work with. I fought and failed. I fought and lost myself
along the way. I fought and found someone who I now remember from my
past. I now have more miles on my body but have the same vibrant
energy as before.
I took menial jobs and sold most of my worldly possessions so my
partner and I could pay rent and purchase food. I sold items and let
go of dreams that were my identity. I fought and struggled to return
to the work that I wanted to do, to work with children. After more than
5 years of dealing with lawyers and the despair of the court system
I failed, I gave up and pursued a new career.

My intent isn't to relive the nuances of the story. It isn't what I
want to let go of, because of my story I now do the work that I
do, I work in Open Source, I interact with talented and passionate people
across the globe real-time on a daily basis, I solve hard technical
problems, I am empowered to push technology and people's imaginations
forward, I am helping write history and make the world better. I don't
imagine leaving a place like Mozilla anytime soon but again this is
only one small part of my story.
I've been whole for sometime but it wasn't until tonight that it fully dawned
on me.

I am exploring the world again and relishing in it's warmth. I have more
miles on my body but I emerged. I am doing work that is worthwhile and
of consequence. I am of consequence and am helping make the world better.


.. Solitaire: http://www.sweetgrass-productions.com/solitaire.html
.. music: http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLA71F993C9DD65FE3
.. _Solitaire: http://www.sweetgrass-productions.com/solitaire.html

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