Since graduating from high school I have done the following:
gone to Penn State as an undergraduate; lived at the beach; joined a fraternity; dated quite a bit; tried skiing once; received
a Bachelors of Science in Management Science and Information Systems; had a long-term, long-distance relationship with a woman
from Pittsburgh; briefly worked for the Pennsylvania Department of Revenue; started and been president of my own business;
been engaged; ended my business; moved to Pittsburgh; broke off the engagement; moved back to Harrisburg to live with my folks;
and returned to Penn State to pursue my master’s degree in curriculum &
instruction. During this period I have had good times and bad times. I have done the “right thing” often but also
done the “wrong thing” as well. Overall, I have lived a fairly average life, but like everyone else I have a combination
of traits and experiences that makes me unique.
For instance, along with the above, I also went to Ocean City,
MD to celebrate senior week four days after graduating from high school. One
day later I was in the hospital with a spinal cord injury at the levels C5-6 and T12. In the twenty-four hours between I had
tried LSD for the first and only time, climbed to the top of a three-story building, jumped from its roof, and landed in the
parking lot below. I spent the next three months in the intensive care unit at the University of Maryland Hospital and then
the following three months at the Elizabethtown Rehabilitation Center learning how to live
and function with my injury. Over the past sixteen years I have spent at least an additional six months in hospitals or bedridden
due to three other major operations and resultant infections. I have had dozens of urinary tract infections and spent countless hours sitting on a commode chair, occasionally for five or more hours in a row.
Throughout everything I have had lots of help from friends,
family, and professional caregivers. I have learned to ask for assistance when I need it and to speak up when the care I receive
is inadequate or insufficient. I know that I need to be mindful of what I eat, how long I sit, and how much I exercise. I
am also very willing to share what I have learned whether it be by going to a local middle school to talk to the students
about the dangers of drugs and alcohol or stopping by rehab to discuss the ups and downs that come with living with a spinal
cord injury. That being said, my email address is kgp103@psu.edu. If you ever have any thing you would like to discuss, share, or ask questions about, please do not hesitate
to contact me.
I wish you the best!
Keith Parsons