
It would be nice if I could still do that. These days, if I run my knees feel like they will shatter under all the weight of my body. And if my knees held, my lungs would probably collapse. I'm way overweight and spend no time exercising. I can't run.
I noticed myself saying it out loud the other day, "I can't run." Then I thought about that for a minute. And for that brief moment I thought, "Yes I can; maybe not this second, but I could if I wanted to." Hard as it would be, I could do the things that would enable me to run that field again.
Encouraged by that little spark of possibility, I started thinking about other things I "can't" do. I can't dance. I can't go to this church or that. I can't learn another language. Couldn't dare travel to another country. Date? Are you kidding? I mentally ran my finger down this list of things I cannot do, and down past a lot more things I can't do. When I got to the bottom I thought, "Why not?"
Now many of the things on that list are things I don't desire to do. Those don't count. I'm not up for doing things just to prove I can. But when I was able to ask myself, "Why not?" this big free space opened up in my life and I realized I am much less limited than I thought. I could challenge some of my beliefs about myself. I can allow myself the freedom to dream. And then the ultimate freedom to try.
I'm not into pretending, so I'm not going to say I've actually tried anything on my "I can't" list. But I bet in time I will. Right now I will settle for having fun adding to my list. It is fun because I am able to see possibilities I never allowed myself to see before. The world looks much bigger to me. I can't wait to decide what to try!
I smiled all the way through that! I wonder what I "can't" do. My patients tell me that a lot..."I can't." My canned response is typically, "Can't never could." And then I make them keep doing whatever it is I've set for them to do that day. Maybe I will start asking them what they CAN do. Thanks for the thoughts Breeze!
ReplyDeleteOK, I'm commenting again because I just saw what my Grandpa Witt calls a "big butt sign." That is, a handicap emblem. To post a comment you have to type in some mystery word or phrase that has a weird font to it to make sure you're legit or something. I got just a glimpse of it after I clicked post, sooooo...I wanna see what it's about...soooooooo...here I go...Don't...you...just...love...all...of...the...period things I use?! I know there's a term for "..." as punctuation but I can't, er, I don't seem to remember!
ReplyDeleteWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF????!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThat was the weirdest Sh!t ever!!! So the "big butt" sign was next to the text box where you type in the "security word." For which I actually have to get out my secret decoder ring. I digress. So I click on the "big butt" sign and my computer starts speaking all this jibberish. I was just waiting for Cartman to appear, screaming for them not to stick anything else in his a$$! You should try it...freaky I tell ya! I wonder what it will say this time!
you big silly . . . it's a voiced version of security code for people with big butts, pitiful perception, and a lack of a decoder ring. you really are something ! :)
ReplyDeleteI'm not such a silly...it really was jibberish...maybe I couldn't hear the right thing since I don't have a big butt. I dunno. I bet I won't be able to hear it this time either. It sounds like freakin' aliens. Sus just listened to it & agrees.
ReplyDeleteyou just get up in the morning and "get in shape!" i'll be your accountability partner cuz i need to do it too!! :)
ReplyDeleteOh honey...I can see Carly smiling down on you right now! You are the little engine that can! I'm sooooooooooooooo proud of you.
ReplyDeleteBREEZY, LIFE IS GOOD, REMEMBER? YOU DO GOOD THINGS EVERY DAY FOR OTHERS, ME BEING ONE OF THEM. STOP LOOKING FOR THINGS YOU 'THINK' YOU CAN'T DO AND ACCEPT THE GOOD FEELINGS YOU GET FOR DOING GOOD THINGS FOR OTHERS. WE ALL BENEFIT FROM YOU EVERYDAY EVEN WHEN YOU DON'T REALIZE IT.
ReplyDeleteYOU ARE MY SUNSHINE! LOVE, SISTA MAMA
AMEN TO THAT, SISTA MAMA!
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