By Susan Wysocki
When asked to write this column about the Power of One, my
immediate thought was to write about heroes of mine who would be recognizable
to everyone. Rosa Parks comes to mind. Former Surgeon General, Dr. Joycelyn
Elders, a personal friend and colleague of mine, is another. She stood up for
adolescents’ sexual health, only to be fired by the President of the United
States. I don’t know too many people who would stand by their convictions and
risk being fired, let alone by the President.
But the more I thought about it, the more I recognized that
the Power of One is about each and every one of us. What we do in our everyday
lives affects so many others. Are ever really aware of how our actions ripple
beyond us? I also thought about how every day people have affected my life, and
not just in heroic ways.
My father, the son of Polish immigrants and the oldest of
three younger brothers and a sister, never got the chance to complete high school.
During the depression he had to work to keep the family afloat. He earned
enough so that he could buy his own grocery store. He worked very hard. We had
our own house. He sent me to college. I never wanted for anything.
He wasn’t, however, the nicest man to have has a father. He
had a mean temper—a scary, violent temper. He scared us
all. My mom, who I got to love and appreciate so much more after his death at
88, always thought she could control his anger by doing what she thought he
wanted. We were told to hide from him the new toys that she bought us. “Don’t
rock the boat,” she would say. When I became a pretty teenager in the 1960’s, my
father started noticing boys’ attentiveness toward me. His way of dealing with
it was to tell me I looked like a tramp in my mini skirt. That’s not what a young
woman wants to hear. He once belted me for coming home from a drive-in later
than I said I would. For years, I could not reconcile or understand his
behavior. It hurt. With time, I have
come to realize he did his best, as hard hearted as it was. Most likely he was trying to protect me the
only way he knew. He did love me.
His sister, my Aunt, on the other hand, was one of the most
gentle, generous people I have ever known. Because she did not have children, she
would take my brother and me to her place on a lake every summer weekend
without my parents—who of course—had to work in the store. She was fun and had unconditional love for
us. She was the only one who, when my
father was in a snit, could quietly say his name and stop whatever angry thing
he was into at the moment. My hero.
So where does this all come down to tribute and the Power of
One? Both my Dad and my Aunt had a
powerful impact in my life. They were my personal Power of One. I could not
give one of them tribute without the other.
My father gave me an entrepreneurial spirit because he owned
his own business. Plus, I wanted to be in charge of my own destiny. I wanted to
lead, and not have to rely on someone else. He also gave me an idea of what I
did not want to be. I am more compassionate to others as a result of his
actions toward me. I became a leader in women’s health to advocate for women. My
Aunt gave me the experience of unconditional love, and taught me the importance
of fun and the love of children who are not my own. My friends call me the
child whisperer.
We are all Powers of One. It is how we choose to exercise
that power that determines whether we have earned tribute for our compassion, or
for what others do not want to be. It’s your choice.
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iWoman's Health, which will be launched in the near future,
will bring insight, information and interconnections between experts,
clinicians, and women. As an invited expert to countless advisory board on
women's health issues, Susan Wysocki has worked with the world's top experts in
women's health. She is also continuing as the Editor in Chief of Women's Health Care: A practical journal
for nurse practitioners. She carries over 25 years of experience in women's
health advocacy, networking, writing for publications, and speaking to
audiences large and small. Susan also has done many TV media tours, radio
tours, and has spent a significant amount of time working with the print media.
She is now taking those skills to create an even bigger impact on the health
and well being of women. As the former President and CEO of the National
Association of Nurse Practitioners (NPWH) for 25 years, Susan knows what it
means to take a little-known organization with no staff, no budget, and her
home phone number as the contact, to a nationally recognized organization with
its own building on Capitol Hill.



Susan, thank you for this insightful and heartfelt post. It is so important that we each recognize the power that we have to affect the lives of those around us...for better or for worse. How lucky you were to have such an amazing figure in your life like your aunt!
ReplyDeleteThis makes me think of the adage, "You can't have one without the other". Each of us is impacted in some way by someone else. Would we be who we are without those other "ones"? Thank you for a thought-provoking post.
ReplyDeleteSusan, thank you for your heart felt and insightful post. Throughout our lives people contribute to who we become and often how we evolve. When I realized the importance of taking responsibility for my actions, I changed, made different decisions how i interacted in the world. I agree, we have a choice every moment how we can make a difference. We truly are powerful people when we use our energy to be change makers. If we are fortunate someone shares with us how we impacted their lives, reminding us of how our actions effect those around us. And their comments are a always gift. It just takes one person to make a difference in a child's life. By the way, I, too am called "the child whisperer!" I hope we meet someday.
ReplyDeleteSusan, your post gave me insight into your personal power of one. You are a dynamic advocate for women's health, and your efforts have had a strong, far-reaching, and positive impact on so many women. Now I understand why you are who you are. Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteWonderful post that shows how people can shape our lives.
ReplyDeleteHonest and thought-provoking. It's a gift to be able to accept and appreciate people just the way they are, even when they are far from perfect. That's what real love is all about.
ReplyDeleteThank you for these comments. Recognizing how both the positive and negative experiences shaped me was such an important step in acceptance of myself. Giving tribute to the "good and bad" people in my life was an exercise I was given in a course about human potential and compassion. This exercise in particular had a profound impact on me. I did not realize what gifts I had been given, by the people I most wanted to blame.
ReplyDeleteI think it's so important to look at the people who shaped our lives directly, and how they did it. Especially for me as a mother- I think about how what I do or say will affect my children. And the answer is always, hugely. A lot of responsibility, not to be taken lightly.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this post, got the wheels in my brain turning this morning. Now I have to go get my pen and notebook out and start writing it down!
And until we stop blaming, we can't learn from them, can we? Blaming gives away our power.
ReplyDeleteSusan, thank you for sharing this beautifully written piece. I can hear your warmth and compassion coming through each word. Truly authentic and powerful. I hope to contribute in some way each day to the power of one....very inspired!
ReplyDeleteA great story of growing up, and understanding the power that family has on our early development and who we are as adults. Well done!
ReplyDelete8 year old Ryan Francesca comments: "I loved the details in your piece. And I agree that you are The Child Whisperer! ;-)"
ReplyDelete7 year old Alexandra Catherina: "I am grateful that I don't have a mean father and that I also have wonderful Aunts (and Uncles)!"
ReplyDeleteSusan, I can relate only too well to your relationship with your father. Like you, I realized, in my adulthood, that my dad did the best he could with what he was given. His upbringing was worse than mine. My mother's was horrific. The power of one I attribute to the power of God, who placed people in my life at critical times in my life where I could have easily given in to a wasted existence. It becomes more profound to me as I raise my own children, thankfully, in a loving home with a wonderful caring wife and mother. The cycle has been broken and a new one is born. I hope and pray that when my kids are grown, I will be one of their powers of one. Thank you, Susan, for reminding me how blessed I am.
ReplyDeleteSo True. So well written. Thank you for sharing. When we stop blaming long enough to see how others have helped to shape us to become the person we are, it's very empowering.
ReplyDeleteThank you for choosing to exercise YOUR Power of One by sharing this insight, Susan. No one's family is perfect but after reading your post, I can't help but feel so deeply thankful for my amazing parents in this moment. Their support is definitely the foundation of my Power of One.
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