Advocacy & Civic Work
What's right has always mattered to me. When systems lose their moral compass, I want to do whatever I can to make things more bearable for those who don't have a voice—to help assure they are treated fairly, especially when disability is part of the equation.
I went to school to become a social worker and earned that right in 1995. It gave purpose to something already in me—a desire to help create healthy, respectful environments for the consumers I served.
Mental health became an area of specialty for me through both my work in the field and my family's experiences. In a world where it seems everyone struggles with their mental health in one way or another, my empathy has only deepened, along with my need to make sure people are treated right.
I love rules, regulations, and statutes—not simply for what they say, but for what they can accomplish when they're used as intended. Quality assurance became especially important to me while working in group homes, where I reveled in seeing positive changes I helped make improve the lives of the people we served.
When I hear the system has failed another consumer, my blood starts to boil. I imagine what I would do with my own voice if it happened to me, then think about the person who may not have that same ability to speak up.
I imagine the frustration of missing a psychotherapy appointment where much-needed trauma can finally be addressed, or the doctor who helps ease the pain of inflamed arthritis. In a rural community, you can be dependent on a van to reach the very people who help you heal. That van is a connection to the health care system, and when that connection fails, care can fail with it.
When I see a problem that needs to be addressed, and I know I'm able to help, it's hard for me not to. I ask questions. And with one question comes two. I research, and I dig. I find laws, contracts, and policies galore.
What begins with one person's experience can uncover something much broader. But even as the picture grows, I don't lose sight of where it started. That individual concern still matters, and ultimately, it needs to be addressed. I don't jump at the first available solution or decide what the answer should be before I understand what is happening. I try to remain objective, follow where the information leads, and then find others who may also have a voice—or who are in a position to help.
Knowing where I can contribute matters to me. Joining the CCS Committee gave me a seat at a table where my experience, questions, and consumer perspective have a place. It is one place I have chosen to serve, but my concern doesn't stop at the edge of one committee or one cause.
I believe a system should honor the protections it was built upon. Rules, laws, and consumer rights mean little if they exist only on paper. When I see those protections weakening or being overlooked, I am willing to speak where my voice can make a difference. First and foremost, the people those protections were created to serve are what fuel me.
Voter Education
I Thought I Was Being Asked Whether Discrimination Should Be Prohibited. I Wasn't.
A plain-language look at Wisconsin's Question 3 and what a Yes or No vote would actually do.
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