MANY people tell me I’m too old for my age ๐ I’m going to go with the fact that it’s because I am maybe a little wiser than most of the people my age… it has nothing to do with the way I look! ๐ ๐
And so this old dog is trying to learn some new tricks… and I have pretty much felt like this for the past week :
I’ve been down so many rabbit holes that I’m starting to feel like my name should be Alice!
I’ve felt a little more like the good old White Rabbit though! As if time is slipping away, and perhaps there is a very important something that I am supposed to be heading towards but find myself constantly late in actually FINDING it!
There are moments in the day where I feel like a champion! Coffee in hand, I conquer the confusion and celebrate a small win! ”Oh my gosh! I understand! I can do this!”
And then there are the moments where I’m a spectator, desperately cheering myself on, but sometimes having to just reassure my overworked brain that ‘it’s okay if you don’t get it! You’re not young anymore! It’s not about winning or losing, or even HOW you’re moving… it’s about finishing… even if you finish last!‘
And I’m not even that old ๐ฎ ๐
I have no idea how long it will take me to grasp these new tricks… or even if they’ll represent what can be considered a win.
AND YET… the fact that I am even trying something new? That I am willing to dive into an unfamiliar pond, and actually doggy paddle my way around no matter what the result? Is that not a form of a win in itself?
In the middle of all of these mental acrobatics, my body was put through a form of acrobatics itself on Monday! I had actually intended on writing this blog post on Monday!
Instead I found myself half calf deep in water, bucket in hand, scooping and sloshing to the nearest drain, as I desperately tried to stop the rushing water from continuing to access my neighbour’s house!
We get hail here. Two or three times a year. But Monday was my first experience with hail that size! I could almost picture the golfers grabbing their clubs and heading to the streets! Yes! They were golf ball size! And the heavy rain that came with it was absurd!
The entire storm lasted about twenty minutes.
The damage in its wake will take months to repair for many. ๐ฆ
I worked for a few hours in my neighbours driveway. I roped in one of the guys down the road too. And the neighbour arrived home midway and also jumped in. Water needed to be swept out of the house, and the garage. Crates needed to be brought out the garage, emptied, unpacked and their contents dried off. It was a heck of a day!
I then came home and tackled my own back area, which had drained itself by that time, but there was so much debris to be cleared!
I woke up yesterday hurting in places I’d forgotten I had muscles! Ha ha!
And in all the brain pain, and body pain, (I’m fine, by the way ๐ ) I find myself smiling at the many lessons that have been sent my way these last few days! (Some intentional, and some very much unplanned! Where did that weather come from??? ๐ฎ )
I suppose that if we are willing we just never have to stop learning ๐