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Essay / Thoughts on Social Work: My Professional Journey
I would like to recognize their vulnerability and their strength in being able to recognize when they may need help.Obstacles in my pathMy first obstacle to becoming the social worker I envision is myself. As a Southern woman, I was taught to pray, to have good manners, to cook, not to display behavior unbecoming of a woman in public, to honor my word and that it was my duty to help those who need it. These principles demonstrate the social work values of service by helping others, integrity by being honest and ethical in the things I say, and the dignity and worth of a person by treating others in a respectful manner. But along with these positives, I realize that part of that upbringing taught me to be judgmental. I still have internal reactions to things, like women swearing profusely or deep laughter going across the room. My first thought is that this is very rude. I have to remember that I don't like to be judged and want others to look past how they perceive me first through the filters of their learned behaviors to give the woman in front of them a chance to help her if she is a customer, or work with me, if they are a