Activities, debates, games, discussions and the breaking of records were all part of our Creative Leadership Program with Year 10 students from Bairnsdale last week. In this course we got the opportunity to bring the past Year 10 group together with this group which was a favourite moment for many. The graduation was a highlight with heartfelt, courageous speeches from the graduating students, a cello and guitar duo performed by PJ and Ollie and Amazing Grace sung by Lita.
In our training all students have the opportunity to speak about a topic of their choice. The way we teach public speaking is not about a specific technique but rather delves into passion, being real and sharing of yourself. This is the students’ moment to be heard by family, friends and teachers as they speak about things that matter to them. With 60 of us gathered in a circle we listened to speeches and stories that affected us all. We have the honour of sharing one of the speeches with you which was written by David who boldly decided to speak on a topic that is often considered taboo.
I present you David’s speech on Depression:
Hi, my name is David. I’m going to be talking about depression and me.
How it’s affected me on the inside and I made sure no-one could see.
There is no real start, but everything I tell you is from the heart.
I’m not going to make this sound grand, but I do hope you’ll understand.
Depression is like water. It can come slowly or fast whether, you’re in the moment or the past.
Sometimes you can tell where the water originates but when you try to stop it, it just exacerbates.
It’s as if you’re in a sinking ship, the water can be at your ankles. Then before you know it’s two feet above your hip.
All of a sudden your ship has sunk to the bottom and you’re floating. At first there’s numbing cold and all you can focus on is the sting.
An intense and utterly confusing pain. That makes you feel as though you’ll never be warm again.
And out of nowhere you realise that you’re in a storm. A monster without a true form.
And as you try to see a way out, your mind is so full of doubt.
With the crackle of thunder, a wave pushes you all the way under.
It’s all just spinning out of control and the happiness is taken from your soul.
The water is all around, yet you never make a sound
Cause no-one will act upon something so far gone.
You’re losing air fast, you don’t know if you’ll last.
That immense pressure on your chest, seems as if it’ll never rest.
As you try to swim back to the air you so desperately need, another wave pushes you so hard it’s as if it wants you to bleed.
You think no-one is going to save you, ‘I’ll never escape this sea’.
This is sort of what it feels like to have depression but not quite
Cause what I left out is that this is all hidden from sight.
That a person can be standing right in front of you without showing, that inside there’s a storm blowing.
So if someone says they can’t take it anymore. It’s not that they’re going to drop to the floor.
It’s a cry for help, so maybe you can be there, cause maybe alone it’s something they can’t bare.
So what I’m trying to say is that sometimes, someone’s hurting and you can’t see it.
That they may seem fine and ok, but they still feel it.
I said I wouldn’t make this grand, but now I hope you’ll know to lend a hand.
This was one of many powerful speeches that occurred last week. It is such an honour to witness students take their place and step into their power. We look forward to coming back to work with the year 7's, 8's and 9's in July and August. A big thank- you to all the past students who gave us that huge yellow congratulations card and gorgeous teddy. our baby will surely love it!