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Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Past and Present Advocacy Efforts

Here is my history as an advocate. For information about my current work, please visit my website. There is a link on the right hand side of my blog.

I am a man with a traumatic brain injury, right side paralysis and speech aphasia which makes me unable to speak. When I was 35, I was viciously attacked with a metal bat by someone with the intent to kill me. Since my survival, I have overcome addiction, homelessness, and depression. In the year 2000, I went into a recovery program through a healthcare for the homeless program. Things gradually began to turn around for me. As a person in recovery, I began to feel there must be a way for me to make a conrtibution. I could not work due to my disabilities, and, like everyone else, I needed purpose.

I began working with Laura Webb to speak as a survivor of homelessness in their outreach program. Soon, I was telling my story to people of all ages who were interested in learning about homelessness. Laura and I soon realized that I could be a bridge between homeless people, community organizations, and people in the community. As that bridge, I could humanize the experience of homelessness and minimize stereotypes.

When we created a consumer advisory board in 2002, I was a founding member. Our project eventually became the Community Consumer Advocacy Board on Homelessness. As a group, we have engaged with Savannah's mayor, our Georgia assembly delegates, the Governer's office, and our U.S. members of Congress. We even did a "sleeping out" study at the request of Mayor Otis Johnson. We visited tent camps and Savannah squares to talk to homeless people who chose not to be involved in our services. We presented this information to the mayor in hope that it would help him understand more about the long term community investment needed to address chronic homelessness.

As our consumer board gained experience, we started a monthly newsletter that informs and inspires people experiencing homelessness, providers, and community stakeholders. I continued to work as a public speaker, adding a new chapter to my story as a consumer advocate. I spent a lot of time during previous summers with youth from around the country doing service learning projects. Laura and I discovered that they consistently referred to me as a role model. Me?! A role model? Wow! So, we decided to use my relationship with the youth to reach out to them about advocacy. As part of their service with Union Mission, we made time for me to present my advocacy efforts with them, and we provided them with information and a template to write letters to their own elected officials. In these letters, our youth volunteers talked about their experience working among the homeless and they referenced legislation of current importance like the National Housing Trust Fund bill.

As an advocate, I try to be honest. I still struggle. I bring struggle to the discussion, but I also bring hope. Thank you.

Elliott's Calling: Helping the 'fragile folks'

Here is an article published in the Georgia Southern Newsletter about my friend, Micheal. Click on the picture, and it will get bigger so you can read it.

Sweet Summer

This is a story written by a friend, that I wanted to share with you. If your life looks like the story below, or if it looks a little different, enjoy every day.



Roller blading in downtown California while I'm singing my favorite song. It's humid and abrasively sunny with a temperature of a hundred and five degrees. The music accessibly played on my small radio. "T-Shirt and my panties on, T-Shirt and my panties on"

Meanwhile, calculably roller blading up to the back yard swinning pool for a swim. I compliment the day with a yellow and black bikini made by essence. "Oh sweet summer, how I love you, let me count the ways."

Suddenly I start to feel famished, as I head for Tangiest Chinese restaurant, only to order shrimp and broccoli. Furthermore, I have a love for swiftly working out at the gym, just to be invited to club 57 on Rodeo drive by a long time friend.

Tonight I'm stepping in club 57 with a slinky black dress on made by Liz Claiborne and a pair of black heeled pumps. As I ease into the party with flashing white lights. I honored him with a dance in a nearby corner of the party room. That ole sweet summer sunshine.

In a sudden exhausted meditation, I exit the party room and head home to a million dollar estate that I had bought five years ago. No company, except for the two love birds that hung passionately and timidly from the ceiling with a lovely sound.

I have experienced eternal bliss as I take a flight of an airplane traveling to Venice, Italy this day. High price hotels, expensive dinners, and all the perks of having a high paying job. Being a power professional and proficient is not easy unless you're a natural born representative.

So therefore, enjoy your life, whether it is that sweet summer or not. Make every day count for something. And maybe then, just then you can count some memories from that ole sweet summer.