Professionalism: A Career Plan as a Social Worker

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Career Plans The grass blows in the cool breeze, but a chill is in the air, winter is coming. I stop and look around; the pristine white gates surround a lush green pasture still unaffected by the cold. Inside young foals dance to the winds music, playfully kicking and biting at each other, daring the other to a race. I turn toward the silhouette in the distance and spot bright eyes and pricked ears. A whinny reaches my ears and then another responds, it is breakfast time and the horses let me know it. They impatiently stomp their hooves and their warm breath glistens in the cold. I enter the warm barn, the rustle of straw and the sweet smell of these beautiful animals greets me. My day has just begun, but for a moment I pause and go down the aisles, stroking each soft muzzle and murmuring a few words that only the animals can understand. The sound of a vehicle pulling up causes me to turn around and I realize with excitement that my first batch of students is here for their lessons. By now the barn has come to life, the students fill the yard with excited chatter as they head towards the barn. This is my dream, my ultimate career goal. I want to own a therapy center that uses cats, dogs and in particular horses for therapy reasons to help assist those people who have lost hope in the world. I want to work with people, offering those that are suffering from events that are out of their control; hope and a safe place. I feel for someone to be able to work with these kinds of people, they have to have personal experience or a willingness to care for them, patience, love and understanding. They have to be assertive and caring, but also know how to handle people with problems or are at a delicate stage in their life. They have to sh... ... middle of paper ... ... can offer them a safe place. People always tell me I am kind, considerate, sweet and loving. I know these traits are what have gotten me into the field. Some people have to work hard for their profession, others are born into it, and I was born a social worker. I have always had a sixth sense about when people are hurting and instead of getting into a person’s face and asking what is wrong or pushing someone to talk, I will sit there and just offer my presence or I will find some small task to show I love them. I have always been the caretaker in my family, watching out for people, being there whenever someone needs a proffered hand. People call me teacher’s pet or goody two shoes, but it is my nature. I love being wanted, needed, for it makes me feel loved. All these qualities will enhance my ability as a social worker and will better prepare me for my future.

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