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4<br />

PERSPECTIVE<br />

From pioneer to advocate<br />

for inclusion<br />

By Nancy Maguire<br />

Nancy Maguire is a disability<br />

activist from the United Kingdom.<br />

She is a qualified social worker but,<br />

after travelling abroad, decided to<br />

campaign for the rights of people<br />

<strong>with</strong> disabilities, especially young<br />

women. She has worked <strong>with</strong><br />

disabled people’s organizations<br />

in Asia and Southern Africa, and<br />

hopes to obtain a Master’s degree<br />

in policy and development.<br />

I was born in London in 1986<br />

and have a condition called<br />

osteogenesis imperfecta, commonly<br />

known as brittle bones.<br />

Many children <strong>with</strong> brittle bones<br />

grow up protected – overprotected,<br />

some might say – from<br />

any possibility of hurting themselves.<br />

My parents wanted me<br />

to be safe, but they also wanted<br />

me to have the opportunity to<br />

play, make friends and lead as<br />

normal a childhood as possible.<br />

In the 1980s, inclusive education<br />

was still a fairly new concept.<br />

Like most parents of a disabled<br />

child, mine were advised to<br />

send me to a special school.<br />

My mother is a teacher, and<br />

after visiting the recommended<br />

school she was convinced that<br />

it would provide a substandard<br />

education. My parents have<br />

always used my older sister<br />

Katy, who did not have a disability,<br />

to gauge what is acceptable<br />

for me: If they thought<br />

something wasn’t good enough<br />

for Katy, then it wasn’t good<br />

enough for me.<br />

I was the first child <strong>with</strong> a disability<br />

to attend my primary<br />

school, and in many ways I felt<br />

like a guinea pig for inclusion.<br />

For example, despite having a<br />

positive attitude towards including<br />

me in all aspects of school<br />

life, my teachers lacked experience<br />

in how to adapt physical<br />

education so that I could get<br />

involved in a meaningful way.<br />

Like most childhoods, mine<br />

wasn’t always easy. I spent a<br />

lot of time in hospital, and even<br />

<strong>with</strong>in an ‘inclusive’ mainstream<br />

education system, there were<br />

times when I was excluded.<br />

For example, I wasn’t allowed<br />

to go to my nursery Christmas<br />

party because the teachers were<br />

worried I would break a bone.<br />

THE STATE OF THE WORLD’S CHILDREN 2013: <strong>Children</strong> <strong>with</strong> <strong>Disabilities</strong><br />

Also, at high school they had a<br />

separate table in the canteen for<br />

children <strong>with</strong> disabilities and the<br />

teachers could not understand<br />

why I refused to sit at it. Despite<br />

setbacks and obstacles, however,<br />

I managed to flourish both<br />

educationally and socially.<br />

I was always encouraged to try<br />

new things. My extracurricular<br />

activities included swimming,<br />

ballet, wheelchair tennis, drama<br />

and singing. In many of these,<br />

I was also the only child <strong>with</strong> a<br />

disability. Interestingly, I often<br />

found these groups more inclusive<br />

than school in terms of<br />

how much I could participate<br />

and contribute. I felt wanted<br />

and people found creative<br />

ways for me to get involved.<br />

Nonetheless, there were many<br />

things I found difficult to do<br />

because of my limited mobility.<br />

I would sometimes feel upset<br />

because I couldn’t do things as<br />

well as the other children, and<br />

as I grew older and more selfconscious,<br />

I became reluctant to<br />

put myself in situations where<br />

my difficulties were on show.<br />

In my teenage years a lot of my<br />

friends went through phases<br />

of being a ‘goth’ or a ‘rude<br />

girl’, which involved dressing<br />

or behaving in ways designed<br />

to attract attention. Whilst they<br />

were doing everything they

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