
For until today, this nine-year-old boy had been living his life
in the dust of all of those around him. For until today, this boy could
only move about by crawling on his hands and knees. For until today, this
boy existed publicly only as a part of his mother’s shadow, having to latch
onto her to travel outside of their home.

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This moment highlighted the very essence of why I go to Haiti and
what I do as an athletic trainer. As part of Project Medishare's sustained
work in Haiti, our athletic training group from Merrimack College's Haiti Service
Learning Initiative has helped build health care and human capacity in rural Haiti. Through our involvement over the past three years, we have been able to expand the level of
care available for people suffering from activity-related injuries. But for this boy, we were surely not going to
be able to provide the level of care he needed.
Not being able to fix his legs. Not being able to refer him
to a specialist. We did what athletic trainers, and Haitians, take pride in doing; we found
a way, any way, that we could help get the job done. And like the country he was born
in, this boy did not need a hand out, he just needed a hand up.
~Wednesday, January 8th, 2014
Central Plateau, Haiti