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		<description><![CDATA[Merhaba Arkadaşlar
Bu gün bir arkadaşla sohbet ederken, bundan 30 sene önce ilkokul öğretmenimin hatıra defterime yazdığı kısa ve anlamlı bir söz aklıma geldi.

AYAKKABILARIM YOK DİYE AĞLIYORDUM, TAKİ AYAKLARI OLMAYAN BİR ADAMA RASTLAYINCAYA KADAR&#8230;.

Hepimizin hayatında eksikler vardır. Ama şunu unutmayalım ki, bizden daha kötü durumda olan bir sürü insan var. Ayakkabılarım yok sa, ne önemi var [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=onlararamizda.wordpress.com&blog=5608102&post=32&subd=onlararamizda&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>Merhaba Arkadaşlar</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Bu gün bir arkadaşla sohbet ederken, bundan 30 sene önce ilkokul öğretmenimin hatıra defterime yazdığı kısa ve anlamlı bir söz aklıma geldi.</span></p>
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#c29a3c;">AYAKKABILARIM YOK DİYE AĞLIYORDUM, TAKİ AYAKLARI OLMAYAN BİR ADAMA RASTLAYINCAYA KADAR&#8230;.</span><br />
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<p><span style="color:#000000;">Hepimizin hayatında eksikler vardır. Ama şunu unutmayalım ki, bizden daha kötü durumda olan bir sürü insan var. Ayakkabılarım yok sa, ne önemi var ki. Mühim olan benim ayakta durmamı sağlayan ayaklarımın olması.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Bir engelli çocuk annesi olarak ta, öğrendiğim en önemli konu da şu: Hepimize normal ve sıradan gelen birçok şey, aslında ne kadar da sıra dışı gelişmelermiş. Bir çocuk dünyaya gelir; 6 aylık oturmaya başlar. 10 aylıkken emekler; 12 aylık ilk adımlarını atar. Önce anne ve baba der. Sonra her gün bir kelime daha öğrenir. 6 yaşına gelince okula başlar. Ortalama 11 &#8211; 15 sene okula gider. Mezun olur ve iş hayatına başlar. Sonra evlenir ve belki çocuğu olur.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Benim oğlum 2 yaşından sonra destekli oturmaya başladı. Şu anda 10 yaşında, hala yürüyemiyor. Düzgün konuşamıyor. Kendi ihtiyaçlarını karşılayamıyor. Bir yudum su için bile, başkalarına muhtaç.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Bu sözleri okuyan herkesin duygulandığını görür gibiyim. Ama ben en büyük mutlulukları, bu oğlumda yaşadım. Çünkü en ufak bir gelişme bile, onun için mucize gibi. Kucağıma aldığım zaman, kollarını boynuma dolayıp &#8220;annem&#8221; diyebiliyor. İlk defa 4 yaşında bana anne demesini, hiç bir zaman unutamam. Dünyalar benim olmuştu sanki. O zamanki hislerimi anlatmak için sözler yetmez.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Hayatta yaşadığım, tüm olumsuzluklara rağmen, benim sağlığım yerinde. Çocuğuma bakabiliyorum. Onun için elimden ne geliyorsa yapıyorum. Bundan daha büyük bir mutluluk olabilir mi?</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">O yüzden herkes elindekilerin kıymetini bilsin.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Sizden bir de şunu rica ediyorum. Bu yazımı arkadaşlarınıza yollayın. Bir daha bir özürlüyü yolda gördüğünüz zaman, durup ona &#8220;merhaba&#8221; deyin. İki çift sohbet etmeye çalışın. Onların en fazla ihtiyaç duydukları şey sevgi ve şefkattir.</span></p>
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<p><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>Dear friends</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">When I was chatting with a friend today, I remembered an old <a href="http://awurl.com/almKXvHH4">Persian</a> saying that my primary school teacher had written into my album 30 years ago: </span></p>
<blockquote><p><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>”I cried because I had no shoes until I met a man who had no feet“</strong>.</span></p></blockquote>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">We all lack something but we shouldn‘t forget that there are many people who are in a much worse situation. What does it matter that I don‘t have shoes. Important is that I have feet I can stand on.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">The most important thing I learned as a mother of a disabled child is that all those things we take for granted are actually extraordinary developments. A child is born, can sit with 6 months, crawls with 10 months and makes his first steps with 12 months. First, he says ”mum“ and ”dad”. Then, learns a new word every day. With 6 years, he starts school and attends school for an average of 11 to 15 years. He graduates and his work life starts. Then, he gets married and maybe has children.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">My son started sitting with a support when he was two. Now, he is ten but still can‘t walk, can‘t talk properly, can‘t take care of his own needs. Even for a sip of water he needs the help of others.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">I can almost see how moved those who read this are. But I experienced the greatest happiness with this son because even the slightest of his developments  is like a miracle. When I hold him, he can wrap his arms around my neck and say ”my mummy“. I will never forget when he said ”mum“ for the first time when he was four. I was unimaginably happy. There are no words that can express how I felt at that moment.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Despite of all the negative things that happened in my life, I am healthy and I can take care of my son. I do everything I can for him. Can there be any greater happiness?</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">Therefore, value what you have.</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#000000;">I‘d like to ask you for one thing. Send this text to your friends and next time you see a disabled person, stop and say ”hello”, try to have a conversation. What they need most is love and compassion.</span></p>
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<p><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>Hallo Freunde</strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Als ich mich heute mit einem Freund unterhielt, fiel mir ein Spruch ein, dass meine Grundschullehrerin in mein Poesiealbum schrieb:</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"> </p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>Ich weinte weil ich keine Schuhe hatte, bis ich einen Mann traf, der keine Füsse hatte…..</strong></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"> </p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Jeder hat Mangel in seinem Leben. Aber wir sollten nicht vergessen, dass es viele Menschen gibt, denen es viel schlechter geht, als uns. Was macht es schon aus, wenn ich keine Schuhe habe. Hauptsache ist es, dass ich Füsse habe, auf denen ich stehen kann.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Als Mutter von einem behinderten Kind, ist das wichtigste was ich gelernt habe folgendes: Dass vieles, was uns normal und gewöhnlich vorkommt eigentlich sehr aussergewöhnliche Fortschritte sind. Ein Kind kommt auf die Welt; mit 6 Monaten fängt es an zu sitzen; mit 10 Monaten krabbelt es; mit 12 Monaten macht es seine ersten Schritte. Zuerst sagt es Mama und Papa. Dann lernt es jeden Tag ein neues Wort. Wenn es dann 6 Jahre alt ist, fängt es mit der Schule an. Durchschnittlich 11 – 15 Jahre besucht es die Schule. Wenn das Studium beendet ist fängt es zu arbeiten an. Danach heiratet es und bekommt vielleicht ein Kind.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Mein Sohn hat mit 2 Jahren angefangen mit Unterstützung, zu sitzen. Er ist jetzt 10 Jahre alt und kann noch nicht laufen. Er kann nicht richtig sprechen. Seine Bedürfnisse nicht selbst befriedigen. Selbst für ein Schluck Wasser ist er auf Andere angewiesen.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Ich kann fast sehen, wie jeder traurig ist nach diesen Worten. Aber meine glücklichsten Momente, habe ich mit diesem Sohn erlebt, weil die kleinsten Fortschritte für ihn wie Wunder sind. Wenn er auf meinem Schoss sitzt, kann er mich umarmen und ”meine Mutter” sagen. İch kann es nicht vergessen, wie er das erste Mal mit 4 Jahren Mutter zu mir sagte. Ich war unheimlich glücklich. Um meine damaligen Gefühle zu beschreiben reichen Worte nicht aus. Trotz aller Schwierigkeiten in meinem Leben, bin ich gesund und kann mein Kind versorgen. Ich mache für ihn alles, was in meiner Macht steht. Gibt es ein grösseres Glück?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Deshalb sollte jeder schätzen, was er besitzt.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="background:white none repeat scroll 0 0;"><span style="color:#000000;">Ich bitte euch um folgendes: Schickt dieses Schreiben an eure Freunde und wenn ihr das nächste Mal einen behinderten trifft, bleibt stehen und sagt “hallo” zu ihm. Versucht ein Gespräch zu führen. Was sie am meisten brauchen ist Liebe und Zuneigung.</span></p>
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