Make It a Better Place With My Own Two Hands

I have had the experience of volunteering with PAVE for the past two semesters, and I even got their award for volunteer of the month!  The best experience (aside from making tons of great new friends) has been the rewarding feeling knowing I am making a difference and assisting in a very important issue.

I’ve attached the article I wrote for the Daily Cardinal that ran this past Tuesday:

When most people think of October, they picture falling leaves, football games and wrapping themselves up in layers before heading to class. However, October has a significant meaning for Promoting Awareness, Victim Empowerment (PAVE), a student organization on campus. 

October is Domestic Violence Awareness Month (DVAM), a nationally recognized time of observance and action. This year, PAVE is taking a stand for the UW-Madison, creating awareness about domestic violence’s existence on campus.

Domestic violence is an ongoing pattern of behavior in a relationship where one person exerts power and control over another. This includes physical, emotional, verbal or sexual abuse. As such, no one, regardless of sex, gender, race or sexual orientation is immune to the realities of domestic violence.

Some people may think, “Really, it exists on campus? Doesn’t it take place in the movies with someone who everyone knows is bad? Surely it can’t happen to me. I’m too smart to put myself in that situation, right?”

Unfortunately, domestic violence exists in Wisconsin; it even exists here on campus. From national statistics published by the National Coalition Against Domestic Violence (NCADV), one in four women will experience domestic violence in their lifetime, and females ages 20-24 are at the highest risk of non-fatal domestic violence.

That means our fellow Badgers, the people we attend class with, “Jump Around” with and party with on the weekends, are often survivors of domestic violence or currently in an abusive relationship.

When it comes to domestic violence, there is often no physical evidence of wrongdoing. It is easy to cover up bruises with long sleeves, and emotional abuse doesn’t leave any plainly visible scars. But it is impossible for victims to erase the memories and effects of domestic violence.

According to research conducted by the Domestic Violence and Mental Health Policy Initiative, victims of domestic violence are more likely to have sexual difficulties and eating disorders. Victims are also more likely to develop post-traumatic stress disorder and are at a significant risk of suicide.

These are the issues plaguing student victims on campus, day in and day out. Try adding the challenges of PTSD on top of worrying about financial aid, getting good grades and the rest of college-imposed stresses.

Conversely, think about how difficult it can seem to rid yourself of your largest support system. It may not make sense to you, but that’s what it feels like to victims when they break it off with an abusive partner. It’s a situation of constant worry, and it is something that people all over campus experience.

Domestic violence knows no bounds. It is not limited to a specific gender, sexual orientation, race, religion, mental capacity, physical capabilities, etc. It could happen to someone with a 4.0 GPA or someone on academic probation. Unfortunately, it could happen to anyone.

Some of the signs of an abusive partner may be: controlling behaviors, not allowing you to see friends, threatening to harm you or themselves based on your actions, telling you things to put you down or treating you as a sexual object. This list is not at all exhaustive, but demonstrates the different facets of domestic violence.

Because any one of us could be at risk of being in an abusive relationship, it is important to know that there is help. You can get out of it, even though it may seem impossible. The Madison community and our university offer plenty of outlets for assistance. It is OK to ask for help. You are not weak for reaching out. In fact, it is one of the strongest things you can do.

Yesterday marks the 30th anniversary of the National Day of Unity, a day started by the NCADV to bring advocates against domestic violence together. The day of awareness was turned into an entire month, and that is why DVAM is now observed throughout  October.

PAVE is observing DVAM in East Campus Mall from 11 a.m. to 3 p.m. today to encourage students to sign pledges in support of healthy relationships and the victims of domestic violence. Please come out and show your support for your fellow students, community members and friends.

If you believe you are in an abusive relationship, please call the National Domestic Violence Hotline at 1-800-799-723 for assistance. Locally, you can call the Dane County Rape Crisis Center’s rape hotline at  608-251-7273 or Madison’s Domestic Abuse Intervention Service’s hotline at 608-251-4445.

I Wish Nothing But the Best For You

I have really been trying to get into National Public Radio.  Really have been trying.  I listen to Tiny Desk Series while at work, try to keep up with Ira Glass’s This American Life, but I just haven’t taken to it like my fellow librarians.  I mean, I like it, but I just don’t obsess over it.

I am challenging myself to listen to it every. single. day. while at work.  I hope to have links of my favorite shows to you more often.

Here are my favorite shows I’ve listened to.  Hope you enjoy: This American Life and the writers of The Onion and Edward Sharpe‘s Tiny Desk Concert.  (Adele‘s is pretty good too!)

 

My Love of Starbucks

I have admitted it before, but I have a slight addiction to Starbucks.

There’s something about it.  They brew delicious coffee, taught me how great iced tea is, and make even the worst days just a little bit better.  I know I eat up their marketing and have taken the bait as far as the idea of the “third place,” but it is just a wonderful place.

I know there are great coffee places in Madison (tons, really!), but Starbucks is affordable, close to work, and really, I just like it.  I do.  I like having the same drink, time after time, without worry.  I love that the baristas will chat with me about my day as  I wait for whatever venti drink I have for the day.  (It’s always venti.  Always.)

There are also great memories associated for me with the place.  I have had countless coffee dates there.  I finished so much reading there during late-night study sessions.  I revere the State Street Starbucks for so many positive memories associated with graduate school so far.

Take for instance, a really terrible day I had.  I somehow did not have any of my cards on me when I walked into the Starbucks, and had no way of paying for my sugar-free vanilla latte with skim milk (aka a skinny vanilla latte or a standard).  Instead of turning me away, the barista gave me my drink for free (and even gave me a size upgrade).  It was so kind, and something I still think of fondly.  I tipped extra the next time I went in, and have even paid for a stranger’s coffee once, just asking them to pass it on.  I feel like I do big things for myself/others when I’m in those four walls of Starbucks.  It is an interesting feeling, one that I love.

I am even writing this post from Starbucks right now.  My friend Matt is on his way here (after dinner) and the plan is to do homework and catch up on the past few weeks of our lives.  My guess is that not too much homework will be done, but that is okay.  I know what I signed myself up for when I made a coffee date with Matt.

Hanging out in the State Street Starbucks.

I may also have an unnatural obsession for the fact that The Beatles always play on repeat every other hour or so.  Thank goodness for good music.