You know, you can really do anything you put your mind to. I had a reminder of that through most of this year.
Today is the 8-week Injur-versary from when I fell down, go boom at the roller rink. As you may remember (bear with me — I’m telling the newbies!), I fractured my distal radius and was in a hard, yet removable-after-4-weeks cast for 6 weeks, then a soft brace when I worked and slept until this past weekend. What a strange, weird, interesting experience this has been. I know I still have weeks to go until I have full use of my left extremity again, but I think 8 weeks is a good time to look back at Bone Break 2017.
This past weekend, I found myself remembering a Thanksgiving many moons ago.
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Hey! You read all the way down here? Well, then here is my annual List of Things to Be Thankful For, 2017 edition (sent to newsletter subscribers last weekend!).
- Laptop speakers so now I can play my tunes louder whilst writing, allowing me to sing loudly along with it all, including my stint as a backup singer on John Denver’s Country Roads and any song by Journey
- Coworkers who hold open doors and bring tasty chocolate treats as a surprise to make you feel better when you’ve broken something
- 21st century casts
- Pain meds
- Elvis, Indigo Girls, k.d. lang, and other music that soothes and entertains
- Klondike Oreo bars
- This Is Us
- Roseanne reruns, In the Kitchen with David, and other TV fare to keep me entertained whilst stuck on the couch
- books (ditto)
- a newly discovered local bakery’s cinnamon buns
- cream cheese, especially on poppy seed bagels
- extreme limiting of news, social media, and being off Facebook for nearly 2.5 years
- my microwave popcorn popper that pops corn sans oil!
- notecards that look like the cards that used to be in the back of library books
- my library
- buffalo chicken dip
- so many things!
And, of course, the usual suspects:
- Dixon Ticonderoga #2 pencils
- Black Iced Tea
- my camera (DSLR and smartphone)
- my Muse
- the power that lives within me, that I forget is there sometimes, until it reminds me
- my father
- my other peeps, here and gone
- new years, days, moments
Some weeks (on Mondays or Tuesdays), I shall participate in Share Your World, a weekly blog challenge some of the cool kids I know take part in. There’s no Movie Monday this week so I shall do it today! This is installment numero Seven. Continue reading “Share Your World: Seven”
Some weeks (on Mondays or Tuesdays), I shall participate in Share Your World, a weekly blog challenge some of the cool kids I know take part in. There’s no Movie Monday this week so I shall do it today! This is installment numero Six. Continue reading “Share Your World: Six”
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I’ve been
And how I got to where I am
The Story by Brandi Carlile
I know that song is 10 years old. I heard it when it came out in 2007 and many times since. It’s really resonating now, and so it’s on repeat, for the foreseeable future.
Why? Several reasons. Today’s focus: the lines across my face…
As you may remember, I recently welcomed the white hairs.
And now, I’m embracing the wrinkles.
I’ve loved my laugh lines for years. I’ve had them forever. The corners of my eyes crinkle several times a day, and often I’m the reason they do for me and for others. Not only do I welcome laugh lines, they’re a badge of humor honor.
The wrinkle-wrinkles? They took a little longer for me to get on board with.
I’m lucky — having good genes and a hatred of being in the sun — to only have wrinkles appear in the past few years. Some younger have many more.
I knew they would come and, when I bought my first reading glasses, I prepared for the March of The Aging to progress.
Brandi’s song helped me to accept that my face will crease. The Indigo Girls also sang about that happening for a good reason: With every lesson learned, a line upon your beautiful face (that’s in Get Out the Map, y’all).
It took really difficult lessons to gain my first horizontal forehead wrinkle — I named it after my ex-husband. Some processing and healing time later, I re-christened it Wisdom. All others after will follow suit (like George Forman and all his kids named George).
My friend Bill says I earned the white hairs and I’m earning the wrinkles, too. I think he’s right. I don’t have that many Wisdoms, yet. I know I’ll get more, but I hope I’ll never look my age (people still ask me what college I attend… fun!).
If I get a lot more (or if I can’t seem to come to terms with all the Wisdoms), there’s always the option of viewing myself in mirrors from a distance and never viewing whilst wearing my reading glasses. Without the glasses’ magnification, the wrinkles simply won’t exist.
Out of sight, out of lines.