The following is a post sponsored by Yahoo! Every time someone clicks here to make Yahoo! their homepage, they're showing their support for Girls For A Change. I was selected for this opportunity by Clever Girls Collective, which endorses Blog With Integrity, as I do.
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I'm not a bandwagon kind of girl. The things that are close to my heart and about which I will open my mouth become that way for very personal, and often unexpected, reasons.
I'm also not about easy answers and quick fixes. My life has included neither of these things the vast majority of the time, again, for very personal, and often unexpected, reasons.
So when someone tells me that by doing something as simple as swapping out my homepage for the old-school Yahoo variety that I can help an organization that helps girls achieve personal and professional goals? And can I please share this message with the random eyes that happen to read my website so I can encourage others to do that too?
Sure. No-brainer. Sign me up.
This initiative from Yahoo! that I'm talking about today supports Girls For Change:
“Girls For A Change (GFC) is a national organization that empowers girls to create social change. We invite young women to design, lead, fund and implement social change projects that tackle issues girls face in their own neighborhoods. GFC empowers girls for personal and social transformation. The program inspires girls to have the voice, ability and problem solving capacity to speak up, be decision makers, create visionary change and realize their full potential."
Why do I care about this? Well, first of all, I was a girl and now I'm an older girl who cares about other women of all ages. I was lucky enough to have enough smarts and motivation to do well in school, and I was compassionately directed in a family that cared about me. I was encouraged to pursue a profession of some kind that would allow me to contribute what I knew and what I felt and cared about in the service of other people. I went to a high school that focused on service, and I eventually went into a helping profession as a counselor, working with families coping with Alzheimer's disease and other dementias at the beginning of my career, and then with college students. Along the way I also learned to tell stories in words and pictures. If there is a loose theme to my writing and photography, I guess you could say, it's a reflection of people relate to each other to help make life a little bit easier (along with the usual complaining on random days and yapping about lunch.)
But I still could have done more. I can always do more. And in my "real job" as a teacher and counselor for college students, I see every day ways in which young women (boys too, but for our purposes today we're discussing the ladies) need to be encouraged. They deserve to be encouraged. Regardless of socioeconomic status and cultural background, girls can surely benefit from support and opportunities to succeed and be healthier, happier, more productive human beings. But also, and what I find most key about the GFC mission, is that it allows for them to be actors. It allows for them to decide the priorities and goals, and to design the projects and initiatives that support them. It helps them to find ways to channel their own skills and interests to support others.
And I have to tell you? Here on the front lines? I'm not sure they always know how to act. They often don't have the resources or the direction or the support that allows them to use their amazing skills to the best of their ability. Maybe they're marginalized at home or at school. Maybe they're shy. Maybe they don't feel comfortable with their level of English fluency or acceptance in the cafeteria. Maybe mom and dad didn't go to college and, as much as they want them to, they're not sure how to get them there.
The road is long and varied, for everyone. We could all use a lot of help along the way, honestly.
And while I might complain about the nuns in my early schools, I'll grant them one thing: someone opening the door for your abilities to serve others is priceless. In my life, I have found nothing more powerful than the times I have been able to do this in both small and large ways, and I have seen this happen for my students, friends, family members, and colleagues when it's happened for them, too.
Because I don't know about you, but I don't know when I've felt better, when I've felt more capable, when I've felt more able to step out of the problems and issues and tiny little world that sometimes makes me sick of myself, than when I've been able to support someone else.
We can all change our homepage. We can all click a link. And of course, much more, but at least that, I think.
This week, I'm doing it with my favorite the "girl for change" in mind. My sister got married on Saturday. Her wedding was a testament not only to her love for my brother-in-law and to his for her, but a celebration of the power of family, a faith community that suits them, and the work they both do as educators deeply interested in social justice.
In college, Katie discovered the work of Eve Ensler, the creator of The Vagina Monologues, and did her senior thesis on this play that has gone out into the world as a constant reminder of the price of violence against women and the need to continually shape a message of personal power and the necessity of cultural, political and social action amid threats to safety around the world.
One of our best days together was the 10th anniversary V Day celebration in New Orleans in 2008.

Our mother was with us that weekend. Raised in the 50s and 60s with no strong overt message of feminism in her own life, she nonetheless enthusiastically raised two independent, strong spirits, profoundly disturbed by inequities of all kinds, and allergic to the notion that anything is more or less possible because we are women. (Well, maybe a little more. Ahem.) Whatever is possible is so because we are who we are, nothing more, nothing less. Do not offer us less money for what we do. Do not discount our opinions or our contributions. Do not pretend that you can't hear us speaking. Just don't.
It was exhilarating to see my mother hear the stories and songs in a space where she would never have gone without my sister, and for her to see what mattered so much to her that she chose to take on graduate study in women's studies.It was a powerful, intergenerational weekend, not just for us, but for the thousands of other women there (and I have to admit that ending up "accidentally on purpose" in the after-party and watching Mom dance with Jane Fonda to "I'm Every Woman"? Never regret, ladies. Never regret.)
My sister is working on her Ph.D now. She has chosen to study the cultural traditions of the women of the Gullah community in the lowcountry of the Eastern United States (the Carolinas and Georgia, mostly) and is well on her way to becoming a preeminent scholar in this field. She has crossed traditional gender and racial lines to do this work, moved by story and by tradition. She has been welcomed into sacred spaces, I have no doubt, because of her level of empathy and intelligence. She is a force to be reckoned with. I am extremely impressed with her.
On my favorite day, I was visited her classroom at San Diego State, where she taught an introductory women's studies class as a graduate student. In that hour it was awesome to see her practice the particular activism and service that a committed educator embodies. I saw her students relate to her as they only relate to a great teacher. I saw her connect effortlessly. I saw her reach out to a girl or two at the end who were struggling. Made me cry a little, can't lie.
Change your homepage, please. I did. Keep doing whatever it is that you are doing for the girls in your house, in your city, in your world. How are we talking to them? How are we helping them be better than we are even? That's what I'm thinking about, because I've been slacking and I could stand to reach out a little more. Learn more about Girls for Change and projects in your community here.
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I don't know about you, but I'm not so good with details. So if you want to know what's up with Girls for Change and Yahoo, plus the nitty gritty details about how to switch your homepage, read on below (disclosure: most of these are not my words, but a few are here and there, because I want you to know that even though the organizations doesn't belong to me, the desire to help a worthy effort most certainly does):
About This Campaign
Yahoo! will donate $10 to Girls For A Change (GFC) for each person who clicks here to make Yahoo! her homepage by July 1...up to an amazing $10,000! We're counting on you to help us find 1,000 people willing to make a change worth $10,000 to this fantastic cause.
About Girls For A Change
Clever Girls Collective selected GFC as the non-profit for this generous Yahoo! campaign because it matches our mission of empowering women to help each other. Clever Founder Sheila Bernus Dowd was a GFC volunteer and member of the advisory board, so we have first-hand experience with their commitment to helping girls become community leaders. Here's how they describe themselves:
Making Yahoo your homepage offers...
- Personalized content: The Yahoo! homepage delivers you the most relevant content based on your interests, time of day, and what’s most popular with other users like you.
- Your World and The World: The Yahoo! homepage uniquely brings together your world (your email, local news) with the world around you (current events, entertainment news, financial updates and more)
- Human Interest: Articles on the homepage have a human approach – more than just news, it delivers human interest stories that you just have to click on.
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