Allison Joy
DIS Veteran
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- Oct 25, 2015
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Silver Linings ... 3 Times Something Good Came out of Something Bad
1. My dad passing in Dec. of 2018. He had dementia, and was already having hallucinations and delusional thinking. I'm so glad God took him before COVID, because I can't imagine what that would have done to his hallucinations, delusional thinking, and thought processes. I don't know if that's really a "silver lining" but... yeah.
2. My various physical issues as a child and adult. I had hip dyplasia and had major hip surgery at age 9. Then, at age 29, I had a hip replacement (I mentioned that briefly in another post). I had always had this "crazy" idea to do a 5k, but I knew I just couldn't keep up with a typical race. So I found the Color Run. After the first year, I decided to dedicate my walk to a child who was currently going through treatment or had recently completed treatment. I've met SO many amazing families through this, and while almost all of my "Color Run Kids" I've only met virtually, I was connected to someone local this year, and finally got to meet one of my color run kids in person. I love sharing my story and being an advocate. I feel like it's one of my main purposes in life... To encourage other kids who have physical disabilities, and specifically hip dysplasia. (Link to a more complete version of my story for anyone interested, because, like I said, I LOVE to share my story. https://miles4hips.org/allisons-story As if you couldn't tell that it's a bit of a passion of mine...)
3. My current job. My major in college was elementary education. But I've never taught a day in my life, aside from my multiple field experiences in college. If I hadn't been turned down for so many education jobs, I never would have gotten my job at Disability Determinations. That job didn't work out either, but that led to my current job at Vocational Rehabilitation, which I love. I've been at my current job for 13 1/2 years, and I love my co-workers, I love (most) of my job, and I (usually) love that my job has extended beyond just "Intake Specialist."
I'm sure there are more, and probably "better" ones but those are the ones I can think of right now.
1. My dad passing in Dec. of 2018. He had dementia, and was already having hallucinations and delusional thinking. I'm so glad God took him before COVID, because I can't imagine what that would have done to his hallucinations, delusional thinking, and thought processes. I don't know if that's really a "silver lining" but... yeah.
2. My various physical issues as a child and adult. I had hip dyplasia and had major hip surgery at age 9. Then, at age 29, I had a hip replacement (I mentioned that briefly in another post). I had always had this "crazy" idea to do a 5k, but I knew I just couldn't keep up with a typical race. So I found the Color Run. After the first year, I decided to dedicate my walk to a child who was currently going through treatment or had recently completed treatment. I've met SO many amazing families through this, and while almost all of my "Color Run Kids" I've only met virtually, I was connected to someone local this year, and finally got to meet one of my color run kids in person. I love sharing my story and being an advocate. I feel like it's one of my main purposes in life... To encourage other kids who have physical disabilities, and specifically hip dysplasia. (Link to a more complete version of my story for anyone interested, because, like I said, I LOVE to share my story. https://miles4hips.org/allisons-story As if you couldn't tell that it's a bit of a passion of mine...)
3. My current job. My major in college was elementary education. But I've never taught a day in my life, aside from my multiple field experiences in college. If I hadn't been turned down for so many education jobs, I never would have gotten my job at Disability Determinations. That job didn't work out either, but that led to my current job at Vocational Rehabilitation, which I love. I've been at my current job for 13 1/2 years, and I love my co-workers, I love (most) of my job, and I (usually) love that my job has extended beyond just "Intake Specialist."
I'm sure there are more, and probably "better" ones but those are the ones I can think of right now.
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This sounds like an odd one, I know, but stay with me.
He was profoundly mentally handicapped and became the ward of my sister and me when our elderly mother could no longer care for him. We’d known this responsibility would fall to us all our lives and it was our sacred duty. Thing is, our family is very “long-living” and while we were both totally committed to caring for him, as the years went by, it became apparent there was nobody waiting in the wings, if one or both of us happened to go first. That prospect was a significant burden to both of us, and although we loved him dearly, his passing of natural causes at the age of 69, after having as happy a life as we could give him, was in many ways a blessing.
), the ocean, the mountains, and everything else that nature provides for us.