Upon the life and history of Dr. Vajra Watson, one word comes into play: a hustler. But although hustler is shown to give a large part of the energy presented in her aura, resilient, empowering, and incredible also display a true description of the professor and activist. Read More
Girls and Womyn of Color organized a Denim Day demonstration in Downtown Merced.
gwoc rise and lift sexual violence sexual violence awareness videoMembers of Rise and Lift advocate for a sports voucher program so that youth from low income families could access sports in Merced.
merced merced parks and community services merced sports rise and lift south merced sports youth leadership institute youth sportsYouth reporter Aaliyah Jensen advocates for more trans inclusion and tolerance in school.
Friendships have the potential to impact our wellness positively or negatively. How do you cope when a companion is no longer a part of your life? Read how Karina learned to move on and found strength in herself. Friends come and go Just by the blink of an eye Not only do they leave But, some memories do too You lose the ones you love Now you have to fight alone People will never notice When you fake a smile to hide pain Only someone knows you’re hurt You wouldn’t change a thing didn’t invest time for memories Neither did they try to Struggles meet you straight in the face You still want to satisfy others who wouldn’t change anything for you Nobody would change to see you happy Those type of people are just selfish As I closed my eyes I thought it’ll all be gone As I opened my eyes, it was all gone I stood up stronger now Realizing I don’t need a selfish friend All I need is my self-worth and Knowing who I am Read More
central valley community mental health merced youthAccording to the Merced City and County Continuum of Care, the City of Merced homeless count dropped very slightly from 318 to 310 in 2018, though the number of displaced people in Merced County rose from 454 to 514. Your words from the sickness That’s been infecting your mind And swelling your feet Stuck in my head tonight As I drove out of the parking lot I saw you Clutching the rag That gave you some warmth We made eye contact And my empathy Signaled I needed to break the boundaries Broadcasting our society So I parked again And walked up to the front I gave you a blanket And watched The fear in your eyes Escape As the tears welled up Sanity hit through Only for second But then your words clouded And your ranting started to spew Bipolar and Schizophrenia You shouted out addresses Of loved ones Who left you Alone with your demons You scratched at your clothes Infested with dirt And clung to your body Soaked in heroin All drugs you thought could mask the relentless pain In your head You said They wanted to put you In an institution But even your unawareness Couldn’t give you the benefit For the cold Was blowing your feet And socks weren’t coming I only have These cheese sticks I bought in a hurry For my lunches I’m sure your empty stomach Would appreciate it As you were yelling It would give you some strength But cheese sticks Can’t fix the swirls in your head I wish I could pull out Those memories of the streets Instead People in your position Remind me of my luck That I have a home With a warm fresh coat And no fear of being struck I have no fright Of extreme poverty On a cold December night Outside of a Target parking lot I have no fright of bare feet and a decayed young mind Read More
community growing up in Merced homelessness mental health merced county homeless count substance abuse