by Nia Johnson, LGSW
I am not a baby snatcher
I don’t just give out food stamps every month
My purpose is not to be a paid snitch
Rather, the stitch to society’s fabric
The reinforcer of good habits
The doer
The mover
Whistle blower to injustice
I am a must have
Essential to societies’ existence
I see the beauty in who others declare as useless
Bilingual in my own right
I am a medium for the seemingly uncouth
The conduit
from gutters to board rooms
The block to the court room
Prisons to the President
Some see us as heaven sent
And to others we’re a bother
But trust that I’m gon’ scream and holla ‘til my clients get their share
And we aren’t in it just because we care
We are here because we need to be
Because it’s a calling and we answered
Because we’d rather hear someone say they were falling and we caught them rather than saying they fell alone
Because there are people without homes and jobs
Because sometimes we are the only people to acknowledge a client’s presence
Looking them in the eye to say you matter
You have a story and I an ear
You see I am not a baby snatcher
I am evidence that there’s work to be done
And we won’t stop ‘til the battle is won
I am not a baby snatcher
I, am a social worker
Nia Johnson, LGSW, is a Baltimore, Maryland, native. She earned a Master's degree in Social Work from Morgan State University and currently serves as an adjunct professor and field liaison at Morgan State University’s School of Social Work.