I did not write thisbut found it on the internet and thought it was so beautiful!
A professor gave a balloon to every student. He asked them to inflate it, write their name on it and then throw it in the hallway.
The students were then given 5 minutes to find their own balloon. Despite the hectic search no one found their balloon.
At that point, the professor told the students to take the first balloon they found and hand it to the person whose name was written on it.
Within 5 minutes everyone had their own balloon.
**** A moment to wish a beautiful woman named Kay – a Happy Anniversary! She has remained sober for 43 years TODAY!! Thank you for paving the way for so many of us and being such a dear close friend to me. I love you 🙂
The HR angels, Supported Employment, and the Mentally Disabled.
Anna brought three young men from a mental rehabilitation center for supported employment. It was to be part of their rehabilitation journey.
Tom went in with his mum. He has finished O-level education. "Tom, would you like to work in the kitchen here?" "No! I don't think so!" The HR manager, Lisa, glanced at Anna and remembered their prior conversations. "Er... Tom, we are very busy here! We need help to clear the tables and wash the dishes. Can you help us?" "OK, can!" Lisa, Anna and Tom's mum sighed with relief!
"We have six job coaches here to supervise people with disabilities. If he is not well, he can inform us. His salary can be hourly-based for a start."
Tom started with four hours a day work and gradually increased when he was ready.
The other two were the next to be interviewed. They had a degree and a master degree.
Since the 1980s, the Supported Employment approach encourages open employment for people with disabilities (PWDs). Some countries require compulsory corporate social responsibility (CSR) on employers. That is to fulfil 1 – 2 % allocation of employment opportunities for PWDs, or face a monetary fine to help with the country’s PWDs.
There will be a support plan at the workplace which includes selected tasks, flexible working hours (and correspondingly the salary), a buddy system or mentoring system.
Ref:
Ogawa H.,(2012). Introduction to Job Coach– Promoting Sustainable Employment of Persons with Disabilities. MPH Publishing: Petaling Jaya.
[Eds] Kenji Kuno, Yeo,S.L., Ogawa, H., Sakai, D. (2012). JOB COACH HANDBOOK– A Practical Guide to Job Coaching. MPH Publishing: Petaling Jaya.
This poem is about the indifferences and apathy. So much energy is spent on destructions, when they should spent on ‘building’ the nations.
Quotes:-
We may have found a cure for most evils; but we have found no remedy for the worst of them all, the apathy of human beings. – Helen Keller
Fear is better than apathy because fear makes us do something. – Emiliano Salinas
Unfeelingly, apathy (Photo by Andrew Beatson on Pexels.com)
Terjemahan Google ke Bahasa Melayu – ‘Apathy’, tanpa persaan
Penderitaan besar, namun tanpa emosi dan penjagaan, rasa tidak peduli?
Haiku ini adalah mengenai sikap tidak peduli. Begitu banyak tenaga yang digunakan untuk kehancuran. Tenaga ini sepatutnya di gunakan untuk membangunkan negara-negara.
A visually impaired ostomate with ‘imported stoma bags’
Anecdote 2 – Mr. Wong
Nurse Chen was on her first night of the night shift duty in an active male surgical ward. Mr. Wong, a seventy-year-old ostomate, appeared at the door way of the injection room, “Nurse Chen, my bag leaks again. This is the fourth bag I changed today!”
Nurse Chen said, “alright, clean up now. Call me when you are ready.”
Nurse Chen found that the stoma was constructed ‘flushed’ or ‘not protruding’. On top of that, the old man was visually impaired. The stoma was placed low on his abdomen or ‘tummy’ where he could not see it. Nurse Chen got him to wear his thick spectacles. She placed a mirror near the sink so that he could see his stoma. It took about ten minutes to guide him to apply the bag correctly.
“Yes, my son is very filial. He imported them from the UK.”
One morning before the staff came on duty, Mr. Wong came to the counter where Nurse Chen was writing her reports. “This is the third night I slept well without a plastic sheet on my bed. I had been doing this for the last four months to prevent accidental soiling on the bed linens! I know how to apply the bag correctly now. Thank you very much!”
He took a few steps backward and bowed ninety degrees, like how the Japanese people would do!
Bowing like Mr. Wong! (Photo by Michael Burrows on Pexels.com)
An icy backlane: Icy toppings over all structures it laid upon!
Lovely Freezing Wednesday
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Living in an all year round summer country, snow is
… a novelty!
See the smooth icy toppings on all structures it laid upon!
Such a beautiful sight!
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Quotes:
“To appreciate the beauty of a snowflake, it is necessary to stand out in the cold,”- Aristotle
“The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many things, beauty could be deceiving.”― Cambria Hebert, Whiteout
Pantun Kanser Payudara (A poem on cancer breast – revised)
‘A Woman First‘ is pleased to welcome a guest writer. He is Dato’ Dr. Ziaudin Ahamed Bin Abdul Kareem, an advocate for Quality of Life. ‘Pantun Kanser Payudara’ means a poetry about breast cancer.
‘A Woman First‘ dengan berbesar hati menyambut penulis undangan. Beliau ialah Dato ’Dr. Ziaudin Ahamed Bin Abdul Kareem, seorang Pengamal Perubatan Paliatif.
Pantun Kanser Payudara
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“女人优先”很高兴欢迎特邀作家。他是拿督的Ziaudin Ahamed Bin Abdul Kareem博士,生活质量的倡导者。 “ Pantun Kanser Payudara”是一首关于乳腺癌的诗。
The above poem can be summarised as /Puisi di atas dapat diringkaskan sebagai:/以上诗可概括为
When I was a young nurse in ER, a young motor vehicle accident victim died. His parents and siblings cried. A Muslim nurse consoled them and said, ” don’t cry. God loves him more!”
“No! How can you stop them from crying?”
Different cultures approach death differently. To them, it’s a solace and comfort to know that he will be in a better place!
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Quote:-
I hold the view that death is rather like changing one’s clothes when they are torn and old. It is not an end in itself. Yet death is unpredictable-you do not know when and how it will take place.- Dalai Lama
A girl calls and asks, “Does it hurt very much to die?””Well, sweetheart,” I tell her, “yes, but it hurts a lot more to keep living.- Chuck Palahniuk, Survivor
Reading with mother (Photo by Lina Kivaka on Pexels.com)
I read my first book, got my first caning from mum. But I owed her most!
All I am today with her love and discipline, owed in love, in strength.
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For some, father is the significant figure that forms one’s character and guides one’s life. For some, mother is the hand that rocks the cradle, rules the world!
Did I unfollow this site? How come they are not in my reader? Or are my thumb and finger too big for the tiny fonts on my mobile that I accidentally deleted it?🙏🙏🙏
“oh, this one? Yes, I did because they were too many f***words (nearly eight on one page!) in his write-ups for my liking!”🙅🙅🙅 At times he writes intelligently, though! 😐
I haven’t heard from this site for some time now. Is her dementia mother or her child with mental disorder taking up her time? 🤔🤔🤔
Many writers are in or nearly in their golden years, including me. When I don’t hear from some of them, I wonder if they are well or not?”☹️☹️☹️
Still writing and reading are good to keep one’s remaining brain cells active!
This lady below looks sweet in this pose. If you remember her in a previous daring pose!