Never miss your water til the well runs dry, right? I am desperately in love with mobility today because I lost a bit of it yesterday, and despite my pleas, it is not coming back to me fast enough. I either threw out my lower back or I have that thing they call sciatica; no matter what you name it, there is pain there when I move, and not being able to move freely is a real problem for me. Because, you know, I can't sit still.
And it's not even like I did anything strenuous to deserve this repercussion. I simply shoveled a mere 20 feet of snow/ice two feet wide in order to clear a path from my front steps to my driveway. Goodness, I've shoveled my entire driveway in the past and walked away intact. And that's the thing with injuries of this sort: you never know when they will knock you down.
So today, I could not fill the bird feeder, continue my cleaning frenzy, climb the stairs, sweep the snow off my Jeep, sit comfortably, or stand for long periods of time. I even found it hard to coax a stinkbug onto a piece of paper and then toss her out into a snowbank. Yes, you read that right. Thirty-six stinkbugs later, I am no longer in love with them.
But I have to admit, I am humbled by this experience. Because I have taken my mobility for granted. I have a young cousin, 31 years old now, and he has been paralyzed and in a wheelchair since he was fifteen. Nonetheless, he is a history teacher and a basketball coach. He has no idea how much I admire him, because telling him would draw attention to his limitations, and that is not what I ever want to do. I think about him more than he would ever imagine. I guess it's the old "There but for fortune go I."
So today, I am in love with the freedom of movement. And I am begging it to come back to me. I am a desperate lover, and I am ready to promise anything to have this love returned. Whattaya say, Mobility? Can you give me another chance? Please?
Oh Terry - so sorry to hear this. It is too easy for this to happen. Hope you will rest a little and then feel better. Mobility counts for a lot.
ReplyDeleteToday I am in love with your ability to put it into words.
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