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| Blog Name: |
Coming Out Crazy |
| Url: |
http://thestar.blogs.com/mentalhealth/ |
| Language: |
English |
| Topics: |
Mental Health, Recovery, Language |
| Description: |
Sandy Naiman's bi-weekly, award winning Toronto Star blog explores many issues of emotional and mental health and well-being – with a focus on recovery and special attention to the language of respect these issues and we deserve. For 30 years, she was a staff reporter, feature writer and columnist for The Toronto Sun. Now, while teaching at Seneca College, she continues giving inspirational keynote speeches, is a passionate mental health advocate and freelance writer.
At Seneca, she teaches Women's Studies and in November 2007, she was asked to develop and teach Seneca's first Community Service course called "Leadership in Society for Students Who Want to Make a Difference." She is currently teaching and continuing to develop her course with her fourth semester of 58 students on two campuses in Toronto and Markham. This course is one of her many passions. Others include her dashing darling husband, her two championship Dandie Dinmont Terriers. Her mental health advocacy and keynotes that have taken her all across Canada and into the U.S. – since she began formally "speaking out" in 1998! She's candid and often very amusing about her 49-year psychiatric history, multiple misdiagnoses and how she has not only overcome but thrived despite the serious emotional trauma of living with episodes of psychosis linked to mania. How else to help people understand and empathize! In March 2009, she gave a keynote to the medical students, Class of 2012, at her alma mater Queen's University in Kingston, Ontario, during their Mental Health Awareness Week. One point she always stresses is – we're all a little crazy from time to time, aren't we?
This never fails to elicit nervous laughter. And it's time we viewed our madnesses less seriously. There's always a little something about being a little crazy that's funny, isn't there?
As far as she's concerned, we're all "Next to Normal"... each and every one of us. True? |
| Popularity: |
135 Followers |
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