2011 Proceedings - National FFA Organization
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sHAnnon norris continuEd<br />
we can take action on how we treat other<br />
people.<br />
Who all is from a small town? I grew<br />
up in the booming metropolis of Cliff, New<br />
Mexico, where the number of cattle far<br />
exceeds the number of people and the<br />
only time we have a traffic jam is during<br />
the rodeo at the fairgrounds. My junior<br />
year, some of my classmates and I qualified<br />
to compete at a national business<br />
conference in New York City. What a perfect<br />
opportunity to show those city boys<br />
just how a country girl can survive!<br />
Conquering the elements of the concrete<br />
jungle started during our day tour of<br />
the city. Grouped together were the girls<br />
and I, some pretty good-looking gentlemen,<br />
millions of tourists, my teacher, and<br />
our chaperone… my mother. Now, as if<br />
having your mom tag along doesn’t scream<br />
“cool” by itself, try getting her to keep the<br />
same pace as the rest of the group. Way<br />
ahead were my classmates, bringing up<br />
the rear was my mom …and I was stuck<br />
in the middle. I was so frustrated! I wanted<br />
to be cool enough to walk with the other<br />
students and not have to worry about my<br />
mom. I wanted my friends to know that I<br />
was mature and that I didn’t need a babysitter.<br />
All day I had been telling my mom to<br />
move a little faster so it would be less obvious<br />
that she was holding us up.<br />
Who all is from a small town? I grew<br />
up in the booming metropolis of Cliff, New<br />
Mexico, where the number of cattle far<br />
exceeds the number of people and the<br />
only time we have a traffic jam is during<br />
the rodeo at the fairgrounds. My junior<br />
year, some of my classmates and I qualified<br />
to compete at a national business<br />
conference in New York City. What a perfect<br />
opportunity to show those city boys<br />
just how a country girl can survive!<br />
Conquering the elements of the concrete<br />
jungle started during our day tour of<br />
the city. Grouped together were the girls<br />
and I, some pretty good-looking gentlemen,<br />
millions of tourists, my teacher, and<br />
our chaperone… my mother. Now, as if<br />
having your mom tag along doesn’t scream<br />
“cool” by itself, try getting her to keep the<br />
same pace as the rest of the group. Way<br />
ahead were my classmates, bringing up<br />
the rear was my mom …and I was stuck<br />
in the middle. I was so frustrated! I wanted<br />
to be cool enough to walk with the other<br />
students and not have to worry about my<br />
mom. I wanted my friends to know that I<br />
was mature and that I didn’t need a babysitter.<br />
All day I had been telling my mom to<br />
move a little faster so it would be less obvious<br />
that she was holding us up.<br />
Even in the middle of millions of<br />
people, for the next few moments, I stood<br />
there alone as I watched the slow tears<br />
run down my sweet little mom’s face. To<br />
this day, the simple words, “I can’t” will<br />
never leave my mind.<br />
About one year prior to that moment,<br />
my mother had been diagnosed with Parkinson’s<br />
disease. A woman that was once<br />
physically and mentally strong enough to<br />
do anything now struggled with simple<br />
movements, such as keeping the same<br />
pace as a group of high school students.<br />
At that moment, I didn’t control my attitude.<br />
It controlled me. I made a decision<br />
to let my anger and self-pity for not being<br />
with the rest of the group overpower my<br />
relationship with one of the people that I<br />
love the most in this world.<br />
Think back to a time when you have<br />
allowed your emotions to determine your<br />
actions. When was the last time you<br />
snapped at your parents? Our attitude<br />
determines how we treat other people.<br />
We control it. And it’s not just a one-time<br />
decision. Meaning that if we mess up and<br />
do something wrong or say something<br />
we don’t mean to say, we can fix it if we<br />
decide to.<br />
Close your eyes. Picture someone that<br />
you really care about. If today was your<br />
last day, how would you treat that person?<br />
Now, look at the people sitting next to<br />
you, and ask this question, “What if today<br />
was their last day?” We have a decision<br />
to make. When we leave this arena, what<br />
action will we take to improve? Try inviting<br />
someone that doesn’t fit in to come join<br />
your friends. Call your parents and tell them<br />
that you love them. Listen to your grandparent’s<br />
stories. Don’t leave convention<br />
as the same person you were when you<br />
came… Are you taking actions that help<br />
make others better? Check yes or no.<br />
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Will you give up? Will you try to make<br />
a change?<br />
It’s up to you.<br />
Just choose to be the best you that<br />
you can be,<br />
Check your attitude,<br />
Is it one that you are proud of, check<br />
yes or no?<br />
We may not be able to control what<br />
happens to us, but we can control how<br />
we respond to it… just like Brittany did.<br />
We all know we should live with a good<br />
attitude… we all know that our attitudes<br />
influence our actions… this isn’t new information…<br />
so why do we still have trouble?<br />
Will you give up or get better? Decide.<br />
Regardless of whether we are from<br />
a small town, big city, the coast or the<br />
Midwest, quit making excuses… decide<br />
to make a change! Our attitudes are not<br />
a decision that we only ask ourselves<br />
every month, every week, or every day…<br />
it is a decision that we constantly have to<br />
evaluate. Doesn’t mean that it is an easy<br />
decision… doesn’t mean that every time<br />
we make a choice, that we are going to<br />
be perfect. Each decision does not define<br />
us, but we can define each moment if we<br />
choose. Take action.<br />
Perform an attitude checkup... Are<br />
you making the decision to control your<br />
attitude? Check yes or no. Are you taking<br />
action on treating others like today could<br />
be their last day? Yes or no? Live confident<br />
that you managed what you did have<br />
control over… your attitude. Is it one that<br />
you are proud of? Yes or no?