I know that I tend to post a lot of negative stuff on this page, in hopes that someone might read it and change their minds on somethings that they might believe. Or that they may read something that they had no idea that was going on. Even-though, I am not sure in todays age it is possible to change the minds of people any longer. So when I read this story, I wanted to make a point of posting it. Everyday there are actions that we can take to make us love each other, to make us appreciate each other just a little more. Please take a moment to read the story below, it may just give you a new outlook on your day today. There is still hope for humanity. or, This is how we are meant to treat each other always... High school football players are notorious for being bullies, not guardian angels. That’s why it’s so surprising to hear what one entire football team did for a special young man named Zachary. They changed his life forever, but not because they were tormenting him. They made him feel so special for one day and it might have changed everything in Zachary’s life. This is from a Facebook status his mother posted: In light of all the bad news circulating around about teachers abusing special needs kids and teens and bullying going around in schools, I wanted to share my story of hope and inclusion. My 13 year old Autistic son Zachary has played football since he was 8 with almost the same group of boys, he has never been a great player but has always made up for it in excitement, never give up attitude, and determination to do everything all the other boys are doing. On Thursday of last week (10/17) it was their last game of the season. In the fourth quarter, they put Zachary in. I sat watching as usual when I saw him walk to a different position … not thinking anything of it, I continued watching. Amazement and shock set in as I saw him handed the ball and then he began running for a touchdown with his teammates closely guarding him. He scored a touchdown, his first ever, and I could see the huge smile on his face even in the stands. I was in tears as I watched the whole team surround him and celebrate with him. They presented him with the game ball afterwards, he accepted and just hung his head in amazement, still grinning ear to ear. They had arranged with the opposing team to give my son what to them seemed like five minutes of glory and a chance he might never have had. To my son it was a shining moment he is still talking about. It has been three days and he is still sleeping with his game ball tucked in beside him and carrying it with him everywhere. The Hamilton Wildcats teachers, players, coaches and parents are number one in my book for their outstanding inclusion, acceptance and, well, for giving my son one the best memories if not the best memory of his young life. I just wanted to share his story as I was told by many a doctor he would never be able to play organized sports among other things, and hopefully give some hope to others .. thank you for taking the time to read this. One proud momma, Tonya Moyer You’re not cool if you’re a bully. You’re cool if you’re compassionate. viralnova/special-needs-football/
Posted on: Thu, 31 Oct 2013 18:40:10 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015