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Tough Lessons Learned on the Battle Field — Justice?

This past week, I assisted a family member with a matter that involved me going to an administrative hearing with this family member.  I won’t give too much details about the situation because (1) I didn’t ask this family member for permission to share, and (2) even if I did ask, I feel that s/he would just say “yes” to be nice.  Instead, I’ll share this more from my perspective.

Up until now, I’ve been working in a very different space as an advocate or soon-to-be attorney.  The space that I have worked we like to call preventive law, similar to preventive health.  Towards the other end of the spectrum, there is what may be more considered as a crisis situation and more of what one typically thinks when they think about what a lawyer does.  I forget the exact percentage, but a very small percentage of cases actually go to trial.

In assisting this family member, this was my first time attending an administrative hearing (let alone “representing” anyone) and this was my first time really stepping outside of the preventive law space.

Helping my family member in this situation resulted in me learning some tough real life lessons in being an advocate or soon-to-be attorney in our justice system.  Here are multiple barriers that I identified through this process:

  1. An individual has to know that they’ve been wronged.
  2. An individual has to know that they have certain rights or that how they were wronged is not allowable under the law.
  3. An individual may likely need assistance to navigate the process in which to achieve justice to correct the wrong.
  4. An individual needs resources (time, money, etc.) to be able to get the assistance needed to navigate the process or to be represented by a professional.
  5. An individual must know how to tell their story, or speak to the various elements under the law that will grant justice for the wrong-doing.
  6. An individual must be able to keep up with all of the demands in following each step of the process while not getting overwhelmed by stress.
  7. Speaking of stress, in trying to pursue a path to justice, the wrong that was doing usually results in consequences.  The consequences are often life-changing so let’s not forget about an individual not being overwhelmed with just trying to survive on top of pursuing his or her case.
  8. I’m sure there are more…

Aside from these barriers, I felt the reality of the matter is common as well (based on what I’ve been told).  It is common for a witness/client to change their story during a court proceeding, despite meeting with the witness/client beforehand to prepare for the proceeding.  I would also bet that the feelings that I am feeling are common among individuals who need to pursue this avenue to achieve justice or budding attorneys.

I was also forced to face my own limitations, or areas I need to improve on.  I prepared many hours before this administrative hearing.  I felt prepared going into the hearing.  However, when it came down to it, I felt stuck between what I thought the facts to be, how the facts were being construed, and figuring out how to ask things in a question form to try to correct the discrepancies between the two while also not being allowed to ask questions for things that were already established.  Let’s think about that for a second.  Stuck.

Ultimately, I felt that the official that oversaw this administrative hearing was fair and asked great questions.  However, this all still feels so UNjust for my family member.

Despite these circumstances, I am more than happy that I was able to help this family member in this matter.  In all realness, if it were not for me, things would have been even that much further away from achieving some form of justice or a decision in favor of my family member.  I know that I will remember this experience forever.  The deep empathy that I’ve had up until now just expanded to a totally different level having gone through this in a more personal nature with my family member.

My Mommy<3

mm2006My Mommy.

Not sure where to start, or where I’m going with this post exactly, but wanted to share.

My mom grew up on the Big Island, and moved to Oahu shortly before I was born.  I am my mom’s only child, and she raised me as a single parent.

I was having a discussion with a friend and he asked me how I think I came to be the person I am today.  My answer:  my mom.  This may sound cliche, but it is real.  Aside from the sacrifices, that shouldn’t be minimized, but there are also forward-thinking things that my high school educated mom poured into me.

The next things that I’m about to share may sound minuscule, but hear me out.

Scenario #1

My mom is the one who will always keep pushing to make sure that Macy’s didn’t charge her the wrong price.  She will be ready with coupon in hand, and shopping on a labor day sale.  And when I say about making sure she didn’t get charge the wrong price, she’s not pushy about it either.  She will make friends with the cashier, ask questions, and next thing you know, we are purchasing “x” at sale price with the coupon plus some added something that I didn’t even know existed to get a steal of a price.

This type of situation modeled multiple things for me.  One:  ask questions.  Two:  make friends.  Three:  how to be frugal/resourceful.  Four:  stretching my mind to think more creatively.

Scenario #2

Often times when I have applied for scholarships or a job, there may be something that doesn’t quite line up according to my particular situation.  For example, perhaps the job would start three weeks prior to what I am looking for.  In situations like these, my mom would always push me to just apply.  She pushes my brain to think about different alternatives to make “x” work.  If this, then that, but if not this, then that.

So, what does all this mean?

I think these have taught me to keep pushing to a deeper meaning of life.  There is definitely more to life than just paying bills.  Sure I may have a degree in “x,” but stretching my mind to use my educational background to do things that I want to do and following that yearning is all about enjoying that journey.

School Shootings, Rape, and Big Corporations’ Disregard for Community Voice — ENOUGH ALREADY!

This post raises a bunch of different issues that may seem unrelated, but I think they are related with regards to what we want our society, our environment, our story to be.

I had the honor of being in Professor Mari Matsuda’s class while I was attending law school.  The class was called, “Organization for Social Change.”  Aside from the formal lessons of the class, I also learned things from Professor Matsuda more on an informal basis (or not necessarily part of the syllabus).

During one of our classes, Professor Matsuda described how it is a shame that we will have to teach our daughters that they cannot trust everyone that they meet.

I don’t think I really understood what Professor Matsuda was describing when she first mentioned it.  But, after further thought, and from my personal experience, what she described continues to have deeper and deeper meaning for me.

On a separate, but related note, there was recently an “potentially armed person” who was at or near the University of Hawaiʻi.  In response to the alert received about this danger, my daughter’s school took necessary precautions and practiced safety protocols to ensure that they would be safe in the event of such an intruder.  After a couple of hours after the alert was sent, the person was apprehended.

I am thankful that the person was caught before anyone was hurt.  I am thankful that my daughter’s school practiced safety protocols.  I am thankful that my daughter’s school knows what to do to be safe.  But at the same time, it is core-shakenly disturbing that this is what we need to teach our keiki nowadays.

And this may seem like a far reach of how the issue of big corporations scooping up natural (limited) resources and disregarding the community’s voice, but for me, it is all the same:  enough already.  No means no.  People over profits.  I don’t want to have to tell my keiki that we cannot drink water because it was diverted to keep the grass green on a golf course.  I don’t want my keiki to live in fear because of new the norm of increasingly more hurricanes every year due to climate change.  I don’t want to have to tell my keiki that profits are more important than people.

That is NOT the society that I want our keiki to live in.  That is NOT the environment that I want our keiki to live in.  That is NOT the story that I want to tell our keiki.

What kind of society do you want for the generations to come?  What kind of environment do you want for our children to live in?

Two Words: Student. Loans. UGH.

Partial vent.  I’m probably preaching to the choir.  But, I felt this should be said (or posted).

Gosh, where do I start?!

My husband and I grew up on the west-side of Oʻahu.  We are the the first college graduates in our family.  Aside from receiving help from our families, and scholarships to achieve our bachelors, and post-graduate degrees, we are still left with over $150,000 (EDIT:) almost $200,000.

In some states, this could buy a house.  In Hawaiʻi, the median price for an ordinary 3-bedroom, 2-bath house is upwards of $700K.

So, sure, my husband and I have achieved our educational goals, we both have jobs.  But, with our student loan debt and our low paying jobs, how are we supposed to save for a down payment for a house?  How are we supposed to pay down our student debt?  How are we supposed to save for our daughters’ college tuition?

But like I said, I am probably preaching to the choir.  I know that we are not the only ones in this type of situation.  While this makes me feel “better” because this is more of the norm, this is not “better” because it is the norm.

Something has GOT to CHANGE!

Stay-at-Home Moms, Working Moms, or Work-from-Home Moms

A mom’s blog post was floating around on social media titled, “Can I Be Honest?  Sometimes, I Get Jealous.”  The post raises the complexities and difficulties in being a stay-at-home mom or a working mom, and being jealous of the other.  There were so many parts of this post that resonated with me.  I was feeling all kinds of feels today when I went with my daughter and her preschool class on a field trip.  It reminded me:  I miss being a stay-at-home mom.

After further reflection, and thinking about my own experience, I also think about when I have worked from home in the past, when I work from home now, and the work from home moms.  I always liked the option of being able to work from home because theoretically it’s the best of both worlds–being able to still bring in an income, but also care for the babies.  While this is a definite perk, it is also very difficult because you end up working around the clock to make up for the time when you weren’t able to finish x, y, or z because you were watching the kids.

While I had feelings today that brought about emotions of how I miss being a stay-at-home mom, I also felt guilty at the same time because I also feel very privileged to even have a job.  So not only are there the feelings of jealousy as the mom describes in her blog post that I mentioned above, but there’s also the infamous mom guilt.

On a more positive note, the big manaʻo in this situation, for me at least, is the ever evolving lesson of living in the moment and being present.  When I have the opportunity to be a stay-at-home mom, live in that moment.  When I have the opportunity to work, live in that moment.  Each “job” presents its own challenges and different perks, but this phase when our kids are young and raising them is temporary.  They really do grow so fast.

Ebb and Flow

Wow.  It’s been a whirlwind these passed couple of weeks.  I finally feel like I’m getting my head back on straight again.  Even though I feel like I’m getting back on track, I thought I should blog about this as a reminder that times like these pass.

Note to self:  ebb and flow.

 

I think it “started” when our babysitter got sick.  Luckily we were able to find a back-up sitter for some days, and my husband and I were able to adjust our work schedules on other days to make it work.  When our babysitter is sick, it feels like it really changes things.  I know some people are able to do things/work with baby in tow, and sometimes I can, but it’s really hard.  There’s the “glamorous” side of this in being able to work from home, be with baby at the same time, but then there’s also the…

  • screaming baby while I’m on the phone with my boss,
  • staying up late after the kids are sleep to get caught up on work that didn’t get done during the day,
  • the house is (still) a mess, and
  • EX-HAUS-TION.

And as timing would have, “when it rains, it pours.”  Of course it would be during this time that everyone needs something from you–one wants to breastfeed, another wants your attention, work needs “x” from you, etc.

During this type of craziness, aside from remembering that this time will pass, it’s also important to remember to be kind to yourself.  Sure, the laundry may be piling higher and higher, maybe buying dinner is a big help, but you will be fine.  Everyone will be fine.

So to the readers out there:

Hang in there.  There are some days brighter than others, but the not-so-bright days will pass.  Brighter days are to come.  Ebb and Flow.

Safe Space 2.0 – Wanted: Transformation

In my last blog post, I focused on the importance of having a safe space to talk about topics that are important.  This lesson has been coming up in various aspects of my life for a while now.  Since I wrote my last blog post, I got news that I was not accepted to a fellowship program that I applied for.

One of the things that I anticipated experiencing from the fellowship program, if I was selected, was to come together to have this type of safe space to discuss important issues.  Since getting news that I was not accepted to the fellowship, I’m realizing…why not continue in seeking my own similar type of experience separate of the program?IMG_4115

Here’s what I’m looking for: a transformative experience that will help provide clarity to who I am and what I do.  (More on these questions–“who I am” compared to “what I do”–on a future blog post to come.)

Tell me about your transformative experience(s).  Was it ignited by a book you read?  Something you did?

Safe Space

Do you have a friend or someone who you can talk to about anything without the fear of being judged?  Who would be the first person that you would tell when you get a crazy new business idea that you want to pursue?  Who would be the first person that you look to for support after a bad day?  These might not be the same person for these different scenarios, but it is important to have these people in your life.  Having a safe space to discuss important topics is a multi-layered issue impacted by societal standards, and in Hawaiʻi, our own local passive-aggressive culture, or even wanting to give reverence to our elders.

Especially in light of the most recent presidential election, I’ve been thinking a lot about the importance of a safe space to have important discussions.  Social media is another example of where I’ve seen the need for a safe space to discuss important issues demonstrated.  We all have at least one friend, or family member, who has posted something on social media that was surprising.  Sometimes it feels like you think you know someone, and then they post on social media something that makes you realize that you don’t really know them.

At the same time, I feel like I’ve come into a new space in life where I am comfortable not knowing all the answers, or where I “stand” on a particular issue.  I also feel ok with evolving along the way.  Until I learn something that would change my position or feeling on a particular topic, my current position is based on my due diligence and understanding of a particular topic at this moment in time.

Having a safe space to discuss important issues, in my opinion, is part of a vetting process.  Within this safe space, I would also encourage those that may feel the opposite of what I feel on a particular topic to be part of the discussion.  However, there must be an agreement by all those involved and a level of trust that there be no judgment, and to “fight” the issue, not the person.  Through these types of discussions, people who may not agree on a particular topic going into the discussion can learn from one another about why they feel the way they feel, the information that they’re relying upon to come to the conclusions they’ve reached, and negotiate potential ways to bridge the differences.

Do you have a safe space to talk about topics that matter most to you?  What are the topics that you care about?  Have you ever been shocked by something someone you thought you knew posted on social media/elsewhere?

(Although this blog is a public space, I will not publish your comments if you don’t want me to.  I hope and intend this blog to be a space that readers feel safe to engage.)

Status Update

This year has flown by!  We are just passed the half-way mark.  What goals have you accomplished so far?  What goals do you have yet to conquer this year?

For me, I finished the bar exam at the end of July.  As you may know, this wasn’t my first time taking the bar.  Ironically, studying and taking the bar exam has, I admit, at least one benefit:  it helps me re-focus and gain clarity as to what matters most.  Studying, taking, and passing the bar wasn’t the only goal that I wanted to conquer this year either.  (See earlier blog post here.)

Having a new appreciation for *LIFE* since finishing the bar, I have spent some much needed quality time with my ʻohana.  I have also been enjoying time by myself.  I never thought I would have this problem, but it’s kinda funny to think that I feel like I have so much time now (since I’m not spending every second studying) that I don’t know where to start!  Hah!  It’s usually the opposite where I have so much to do, like cleaning my house, that I don’t know where to start.

As I slowly adjust back to “normal,” I am happy to be back on my blog.  I really  enjoy receiving your comments–either published on my blog or comments that you have texted or said to me in-person.  The core reason of why I started this blog was because I felt this type of space was needed to share my story–ordinary me, a Hawaiian mom trying to juggle life in Hawaiʻi.  While this is my story, I now there is wayyyyyy more that comes from learning from each other, and knowing that we are not alone.

So…that brings me to my ask:

What topic would you like me to blog about?

Self: Who Are You?

I feel that I’ve reached a point in my life, especially with this year being a milestone birthday year, where I keep asking myself, “who are you?”  Sometimes this kind of question is a great opportunity for (re-)discovery, but it can also be daunting and cause a lot of anxiety.

It’s not that I care a whole lot as to what others may think of me, but I could see how someone could see the things that I am involved with, my interests, what I aspire to be, etc., and think that I am all over the place.  And, in most cases, we are our own worse critic.  But really, I think this really helps define who I am, or who I aspire to be.

I recently drew this diagram and wrote down all the different things or ways that I would identify myself.  Here are some common themes that I noticed that really helped me zone in on re-affirming what I am really passionate about, adding purpose to my life, and ensuring that I prioritize the things that matter most to me.

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Themes:

  • Advocacy
  • Social Justice
  • Woman
  • Mother
  • Kanaka Maoli

Essentially…Māmā.Aloha.ʻĀina.

Simultaneously, a dear friend turned me onto Elizabeth Gilbert’s Big Magic.  It’s been very powerful reading snippets when I can.  The podcast is Magic Lessons indeed!  I’m seeing clearer and clearer visions of the lifestyle that I want to live…a lifestyle that allows me to prioritize family and raise our kids in a nurturing and creative world.

One of the pieces that was discussed on Elizabeth Gilbert’s podcast is that Brene Brown defined creativity as the one unique thing that an individual will contribute to the world that is truly unique.

Thinking about this further, this question continues to be at the forefront of my mind as I continue through my day-to-day work, and in thinking about what I want my future to be.  (Speaking of which, another reason I’m thankful I continue to keep this blog even if I can’t write posts as often as Iʻd like, to have this creative outlet.)

Who are you?  What is your creative, unique gift to the world?