Saturday, June 1, 2013

YOU’LL NEVER AMOUNT TO ANYTHING! © 2013 by Wayne Dan Lewis, Sr.

 A Message to the Dropout Class  of 2013

Quote: "Winners are not those who never fail, but those who never quit" - unknown[1]

Unfortunately many of us who have dropped out of school, we will never be able to convey to our parents, families and friends why it became necessary to do so.  No one will ever understand if they have never had to deal with teachers  or school systems that judged you by a standard that did not apply to you. It is difficult to ever convince everyone else, including our parents, that it’s not because you are a quitter, or that you lack the ability to learn, it’s just that the model that you are forced to learn in doesn’t fit your learning style.  But we can’t say that because, for all intents and purposes, we are failures, and for that, there is nothing else to say, so, we’re out.

I thought it was important to share this message after 3 years of writing messages congratulating various graduates of high schools and colleges.  I have posted these messages, hoping that someone benefitted from a positive message.  I have posted these messages on my Facebook page, believing that someone would be inspired, or uplifted.  I thought briefly about posting something to those whom I believed had dropped out of school, but I couldn’t imagine what I would say.  More importantly, I wasn’t sure of how it would be received.  But then, I realized that I was drop out as well.  I had dropped out of college.  Using that time in my life, I am writing this message.

Afterall, how do I address those who have dropped out of school?  For example, do I say: To the Dropout class of 2013?  Or, should I address these as Quitters of Graduating Class 2013?  And, do I address them exclusively, or their parents and families?  After a year of soul-searching, I believe that I have a message that hopefully, this year’s group of dropouts, as we currently call them, will have an appreciation.  My message is to those who are the Drop Out class of 2013: “You’ll Never Amount to Anything.”


Dropout Fact Sheet:

My Story
I have a personal incident that helped me to formulate this message.  I was kept back in the 8th grade.  But my parents, although disappointed in me, helped me through summer school and I was able to get back on track for the next school year.  I wasn’t able to go to the same catholic school (St. Augustine High School) that I was attending when I was kept back. I eventually attended Lawless Middle School, and graduating from Booker T. Washington High School.

Later, I would go on to college, UNO, or LSUNO at the time.  After a year and almost a half, I was discouraged by the teachers and the feedback to my work.  I had completed all of my remedial work and was not succeeding any better, particularly in English and writing.  I received failing grades.  I decided in the middle of the following fall semester that I would drop out.  To say that my parents were disappointed was an understatement.  It was then that I was told the words that would always haunt me:
            “You’ll never amount to nothing!”
            “You will always be a nobody!”
There were several other terms of endearment that got lost in translation, but I got the message.  I got the message that because I had dropped out of college, that they (my parents) would not be proud of me.  I got the message that I would always be working low-paying jobs and that no one would ever respect me.  Whether that was the intent or not, it became clear to me that dropping out of college was not necessarily a welcomed idea, but I had made the decision and I was going to stick to it.  I had made the decision to drop out of school in part because I had a “good job”.   I knew that I couldn’t just drop out of school and stay around the house, I knew that I had at least better have a job. 

At the time that I dropped out of college, I was making at that time well above minimum wage as a part-timer from when I was a junior in high school.  So, I had that “good job” that my parents said I would never have.  I had made it, or so I had thought.  But soon I would learn that my decision to drop out of school went well beyond myself and my parents.


Who Else Was Impacted by My Decision?
When my managers and supervisor learned that I had dropped out of college, I remember one of them had tears in his eyes.  His name was Ricky, and he was very upset with me as was my parents, if not more so.  Although he was probably 5 years older, he was one of the owners who had taken a liking to me since I had started over 4 years prior in summer of my junior year in high school. Ricky had expressed that he had hoped that I would not be tempted by the money I was making at the shop, and that I would stay in college and graduate.  I was surprised by how much he cared for someone whom had hardly spoken to me, a porter in a bakery.

Why Do Students Dropout?:

Ricky wasn’t the only one at the bakery who was disappointed in me.  Many of my long time co-workers, many of whom I had realized how much they paid attention to me, found out that I had dropped out of college, and seemed to all be saddened.  A couple of them took me on the side and advised me to try and get back in school, because the life that I was going for was no life for me.  But I didn’t listen.  I eventually held over 10 jobs since then.

Statistical information on High School Dropouts:

Even as I had jobs that paid well, and offered promotions, I still found myself trying to prove to my mother, Sarah, that I would amount to something in my life.  But I knew that she would never be happy until I had gone back to school, and had become the doctor, lawyer or Indian Chief that she had prophesied that I would be eventually become.  No pressure.

Our Families Bought it Lock, Stock and Barrel

Whether this message applies to you as dropouts from high school or college, you have to know this:  there are a lot of people depending on you.   Yes, they want the best for you. A lot of people are watching you, believing in you, and hoping that you will do something truly great in your life.  Don’t think I am trying to blow smoke here.  I didn’t realize it entirely back then, but when I think back about the number of people who were disappointed that I had dropped out of college, I had come to realize that my dreams, weren’t just my dreams.   They were other’s dreams as well.  How?

How often had we as children and young people shared our dreams of becoming a business owner, a medical professional, a football player, a singer, a police officer, a doctor, lawyer or whatever it was we really believed that we could achieve?  If we have ever shared our dreams, we have shared our dreams with family and friends.  We have shared those dreams as though we had sold a share of who we were.  And if we sold our dreams well enough, family and friends bought into them.  They believed in us so much, that they were ready to cash a proverbial check that we would were going to accomplish our dreams lock, stock and barrel. 

People in our communities who watched us grow up, or watched us doing things that we never thought they noticed, saw us doing things towards our dreams.  They bought into our dreams because we were giving them everything to believe that our dreams were worth pursuing, until….

Eventually, I had come to realize that the dreams that I had, that I had failed to believe in, or was unwilling to make the sacrifice to achieve, was that of my adopted mother and adopted father, Sarah and Dan.  I had come to realize that my dreams, however seemingly insignificant to me, were very important to the guys at work; to the people with whom I had attended school, and of course my own birth mother.  But the list doesn’t stop there.  I was unaware of how much neighbors who had watched me grow up and knew me to be a hard-working person, and who said that I would one day be somebody, would not have dropped out of school.  And I haven’t even gotten to my aunts, uncles and cousins who also believed that I was going to go far in my life.  I was just so unaware of how much people believed in me, and how far they had expected of me to go.  That’s my story, now what is yours?


11 High School Dropouts Who Found Success:

What is your story?

To say that all dropouts are the same would be totally illogical.  It would be prejudicial towards anyone who has, for whatever reason, withdrawn from any educational or academic setting.  Your story is your story.  But it is your story to be told, to be written, to be lived.  The moment you decide that you are no longer going to return to the classroom, there has to be an overwhelming desire to discover who you really are.  And as much as family and friends are depending on you, as I know many are, you have to be committed to something greater than what you have dropped out of to get into something that is going to propel you far beyond the academic arena. Or, that’s what we would like for others to believe, as we resell and repackage our dreams.  I’ll discuss reselling and repackaging later. 

In many cases, unfortunately, you will be labeled a dropout.  And while that is unfortunate, I can think of worse names to be called.  But it is the cross you must bear in a society that is quick to label anyone who is not “towing the line”, or playing by the majority’s rules.  It is also important to remember, that whatever your story, it’s not what you are called, it is what you answer to.  So, what will you answer to for the rest of your life?

As a dropout, whether from high school, or college, you may feel least compelled to account for your actions.  Fine, you have that choice.  But you do owe a lot of people an explanation.  Just like I found out that there were a number of people who had counted on me before I dropped out, I also found out that there were a number of people who were counting on me, despite the fact that I had dropped out.  What does that mean?

People Never Stop Counting on You.

What I learned after I had dropped out of college is that people still have high hopes for you.  Why?  What I also learned is that people expect something of you regardless of your station in life.  The fact that you are in school or out of school, or whether you are on a job, or out of work, someone always has great expectations of us.  We either don’t realize how much or how many people are counting on us because of ignorance, or we just don’t care.  I’ll go with ignorance.  It’s easier to go with ignorance because it is hard for me to believe that we never really care what people think.  I know that we care, and because we care, we do certain things in our lives to let people know, especially the ones that we love, that we don’t want to hurt them, and that if and wherever possible, we want to be as much apart of their happiness as we want them to be apart of ours.  But the counting on us that people do, that’s inevitable, and it won’t stop anytime soon.  So now what?


Statistics on Student Drop Out Rates 16-24:



From Repackaging  to Reselling Our Dreams

Why we dropped out school is an oft asked question.  And while we can articulate it to ourselves, it never seems to be a question that we can answer well enough without coming up with a quick follow up response, “I’ll be going back soon., though”, or “I am just sitting out for a year”.  These answers sound pretty good, and they manage to hold off everyone and allow us to buy time until the dust settles.  Because in many cases, a lot of us have no intention of going back soon.  Instead, we plan on going back to school “One day”.  And I personally believe that many of us are going to go back “one day”.  As a matter of fact, I am aware of one person who did go back “one day”.  Why?  Well, for me, I found out that I couldn’t successfully sell my dreams as well as I used to.  People were still counting on me, but selling my dreams in my later life was more of a challenge. The question that kept haunting me was the question on applications that indicated that I left in the middle of a semester.  It hit me that selling my dreams under a set of circumstances where I didn’t at least complete a college semester, suggested that I couldn’t complete what I set out to do.  It was one of the underlying messages to myself, that I needed to complete something very important that I had started.

One other reason I returned to school was because I had a family (your motivation maybe different).  Back in 1975, there were certain stakeholders who were not present then.  They weren’t there in 1975 to buy into my dreams as they were beginning in 1978.  Beginning with my wife, my son and my daughter, and now my grandson, I had to repackage my dreams, even today.  I had to begin repackaging  my dreams in a way that meant I was ready to achieve the dreams that I had been putting off.  In 1981, it became evident that I needed to return to school. Why?  In order to make sure that the dreams that I needed to repackage gave a beneficial return to those who meant the most to me in my life. 

Highly Successful High School Dropouts:

In repackaging our dreams, we may find that it may not be that the end-result will be that we return to school.  For some of us, repackaging our dreams may involve opening a business, and maybe taking a few courses to make sure that we run a successful business.  In repackaging our dreams, it may not have to do with a new family, it may have to do with getting past the fact that we don’t have to please everyone, just the ones that we love and who mean the most to us.  Repackaging our dreams may mean pursuing our dreams based on our talents and loves.  Things, that at one time, we were too caught up on if others would like us if all we wanted to do was be rapper, a football player, a movie star, or a street performer, even if it isn’t what others think we should do.  How do we repackage our dreams?  It’s a basic approach, but from there, we may have to look to others who are achieving some of the great things that we are destined to do as well.  It’s all about setting goals.  Old song?  Yes it is, but goals are necessary for anyone who is determined to start out rebuilding, and repackaging their lives.  We’ll get to goals in a minute, but it will also be important to be able to resell our dreams.  It may not be an easy task, but it is very possible to do when we are as determined now as we ever were to make some great things happen in our lives.

Reselling Our Dreams

For those of us who have dropped out of school, it is possible that we knew exactly what we wanted to do the moment we dropped out of school.  Perhaps the very next day, we walked into our new office, our new job, or began training for something that we always wanted to do, but school was not preparing us.  Perhaps we were hitting the ground running because school was holding us back, or even discouraging us from achieving what it was we had not only dreamed of doing, but had successfully sold to our family and friends. 

But for those of us who had no clue of our next move, but knew that school was not doing it for us, dropping out of school was the best move to make.  Dropping out of school gave us an opportunity to look at the dreams that we had, and to see if they were our dreams, or someone else’s.  For those of us who had dropped out of school, the dreams that we had sold, perhaps all too well, was not the dreams that we truly believed in.  It was just possible, that continuing school would be to continue to pursue a set of dreams that was not our own.  Dropping out of school was the beginning of reselling our dreams, not only to others, but to ourselves.

Setting and Achieving Our Goals



The idea of reselling our dreams to others begins when we begin reselling our dreams to ourselves.  Earlier I spoke about goals.  If we have ever set out to do something, significant, or something valuable, goals must be the guiding point.  Why?  Because goals, our goals, are the beginning of not only repackaging our dreams, but selling them.  By setting goals, we are putting on display, just like in a bakery, or a showroom, what it is we are intending to do.  Setting goals means that we are committing to do something so important that we are prepared to do whatever it takes to make our dreams come true.

Setting Goals Worksheet:

The good thing about setting goals is that they are for everyone, and everybody.  By that I mean that you don’t have to be a high-powered CEO, or District Manager to set goals.  As a matter of a fact, we more than likely set goals every month, when put together a budget based on our income.  A budget is a goal, but it is financially based.  It is a dream of how we intend to invest and/or spend the money that we anticipate coming in each month.  And we sell that budgetary dream to our family.  Goals are for teachers, performers, police officers, doctors, housekeepers, even the homeless person on the street.  We all need goals.  Why?  Because we always want to be more successful today than we were yesterday, and more successful tomorrow than we were today.  So what do we do?  We set goals.  And we sell those goals to everyone around us.  But the most important stakeholder of those goals is none other than each one of us who set the goals for our achievement.

Setting the goals aren’t necessarily easy because it may require that we step out of our comfort zones.  We may have to do 12 hours of something that we would be happy if we only have to do 2 hours.  But the re-selling of our dreams to others becomes evident when we do 14 hours even though it required only 12 hours.  The re-selling of our dreams means that that which we always wanted to do now requires we wear a uniform that we once were afraid to wear because others might make fun of us.  The re-selling of our dreams means that we now put on display the artwork that we did in our bedrooms or in our homes, but now, put on display for all the world to see because we believe now more in ourselves than we have ever done.  The goals we set require that we put out 10 displays this week and try to sell 5.  On the next week, we put out 20 displays in an effort to sell 10, or 50% of our displays.  The goal is to re-sell the fact that we are on a mission.  Our goal is to show that our decision to drop out of school wasn’t because we were quitting, but redirecting our lives.  And while many of our loved ones would not want us to be associated with a label such as a drop out, we have to be willing to take a great risk that dropping out of school means that we have bigger plans, and that we didn’t drop out of school, but that school may have dropped out on us.  We have to resell to not only our family and friends that we didn’t quit, we just changed gears. 

Dropout!

The term Dropout has a negative a connotation as you can imagine.  It suggests strongly that we are quitters.  It suggests strongly that we can’t stay on track, that we are incapable of learning, or following the model that others have successfully followed.  Being called a Dropout suggests that we are not able to get with the program.  While all of these things maybe true for some people, for a lot of us, being a dropout may actually suggest that we have a better plan.  By looking at some of the links that I have included in this post, you will see that many successful people were once drop outs.  But they were anything but quitters.  They had a different calling, and for all intents and purposes, school was holding them back (don’t quote me on this).  For those who were called dropouts, or who were told that they would never amount to anything, they were able to repackage their dreams and in many cases become millionaires.  For many of those who were labeled as dropouts, many were able to resell to their family and friends that they had a dream that school was discouraging them from achieving, and that they were then able to resell their real, true dreams.  Are you one of those people?  Are you able to repackage your dreams as a so-called dropout?  Are you able to resell your dreams not only to others but yourself in order to accomplish some great and wonderful things in your life?  I believe that you are able to do these things.  Why? 

Millionaires Without High School Diplomas:

Taking Charge  (Conclusion)

The misconception about being a dropout is that you are not in charge of your life.  I believe that nothing is further from the truth.  I believe that you are in charge.  I believe that your decision to drop out of school was perhaps the most strategic thing that you could ever do to take charge of your life.  Timing will always be wrong, to others.  But for you, it will never be a better time than when you have to get off of the interstate of life and take a road less travelled.  Maybe you don’t want to do the speed limit of 75, as does everyone else, but instead the minimum speed of 40.  You have that choice because this is your life.  And if you don’t take charge of your life, where you actually set the goals to achieve what is best for you, first, all other things will matter very little.  Yes, a lot of people will be disappointed that you dropped out of school because they were counting on you.  But the real reason why people are counting on you is because they want to see you accomplish something great, something fantastic.  Well, you still can do that. Unfortunately for others, but fortunately for those us who find the need, or the compulsion to drop out of school, the road to something great may require that you get off at this exit, right here, right now.  But it’s okay, because there are more on ramps up ahead. 

Quote:  “If your ship doesn’t come in, swim out to meet it!” Jonathan Winters[3]

Take charge of your life! Set goals!  Repackage your dreams in a way that works best for you, and then resell your dreams in a way that let’s people know that now, more than ever, you’re in charge.  To the drop out class of 2013, I do wish you the very best that life has to offer, but do not for a minute give up on your dreams because so many of us are counting on  you.  So I encourage each and everyone of you to prepare for your next move.


Planning to Live Your Life Your Way:








[1] http://www.career-opportunities.net/articles/view/positive_kids_who_are_high_school_drop_outs
[2] http://thinkexist.com/quotes/with/keyword/drop_out/
[3] http://under30ceo.com/50-best-success-quotes-of-all-time/

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