Stepping into my parents' shoes

I grew up in a very politically active household. I was raised at the feet of many powerful community organizers and politicians in San Antonio, Texas, and I just figured growing up that everyone was this involved. My parents even met in 1970 at a voter registration drive in San Francisco, so it must be in my genes. But as I got older I realized that not everyone was as plugged in to all things political. And in reality only a very small group of people was politically active. As an adult I've plugged in here and there, but have never taken the organizer/person in the spotlight role in any situation. I'm always one that does her part, that helps grease the wheels of the machines, but never have been put in the position where I was advising others what steps to take or which official they need to lobby. Until now.

I find myself in the midst of a very important battle, and I guess this is what it took to get my genetics to kick in. I am rallying parents, guiding interested parties, quelling fears about change, and holding back the really over the top ideas that come out of our suddenly very active elementary school PTA. Everyone knew that the recession was in full kick, but no one knew how hard it would hit the schools - well, at least we weren't aware. We are now in the midst of a battle to save our school, and somehow I'm the one that folks are turning to for guidance. This goes against my "let me stay in the shadows and help, but avoid any recognition" strategy. I have no idea how this will all turn out, but it is officially my very first foray into the political realm. Yes, I've been a MOMS Club officer, and have been active with the school PTA since I can remember, but this is different. This is something that affects not only my children, but also affects a whole community that needs some folks willing to step up and speak for them. Seems to me that this is a fine reason to miss some bedtime stories here and there, to kiss my kids a few hours early, and head off to meetings that run late into the night. If this isn't a good reason to step up and fight, then what is? And I learned this all from my folks. Thanks guys - you've taught me well. And while your shoes are big, I certainly hope that I can fill them.

Original DC Metro Moms Post. When Suzie isn't sitting through endless school board meetings, she can be found writing about life with a load of kids at Confessions of a Not So Well Behaved Woman.