YAY
This
February is over and we're closer to that most wonderful time of year
we call spring!
The
time the life that has went dormant wakes up and begins to carry on
with it's life. The time when tiny seeds begin to sprout in the
warming ground and begin to reach for the sun making new plants to
decorate the earth.
The
time this ole body will begin to loosen up and shed some of the
stiffness and a few of the aches as the sun brings it's warmth. The
time this ole mind will begin to cast away the cabin fever and winter
doldrums as it spends more time outdoors. Breathing fresh air,
strolling in the sun, working in the garden and fields. Listening to
the music of the breezes and birds.
Keeping
the body limber by moving is tough during the snow covered icy cold
days of winter when you know that the slightest slip will bring you
pain. When you know that pain could send you to bed to lie flat for
several days waiting for the pain to ease enough to breathe without
anguish.
Knowing
that a tiny two inch slip of one of your feet could have you stuck
and looking for help to get back to the house and into a chair or
bed.
Fortunately
this winter (knock on wood for luck) that has only happened
twice. Both only costing me three days or four of being confined to a
seat and struggling to walk with two canes. Not eating because of the
pain that standing would bring while trying to prepare a meal. Not to
mention dreading a trip to the toilet when the body is done with that
food...
Days
of not even being able to withstand the pain to sit in a seat and
watch TV or read a book. Days you can't even sit in a seat and help
plow snow. Days where even the thought of walking almost brings tears
to your eyes. Days where you struggle for a smile for yourself yet
find ways to make others smile with your words when they call or
visit.
Time
spent recalling days past. Time spent recalling what it was like to
have someone to share your life with. To talk to, to cook with in the
kitchen, to take walks with while holding hands and sharing schemes
and dreams, to play board games with, and yes to have a relationship
with.
But
the back pain takes that away too.
You
really don't know how much you move your back until that movement
reminds you with stabs of pain and lasting aches that would rival the
worst toothache you can imagine or a broken bone.
And
some wonder why I find it easy to be alone. Wonder why I keep a wall,
a distance, between myself and women.
Many
like to toss around the words “sex doesn't matter”. But in many
ways, at many times, it does.
Only
when you can no longer do what you once did so easily without thought
will you ever realize that.
I
hope for you, you never know.
I
hope for you to never have to live with so much pain you find the
need to “learn” to exist and live. Never have to learn to do what
others do naturally.
This
has been a really hard post to write. I live with these thoughts in
my mind but normally keep them to myself.
I
write them with tears welling up in my eyes as I choke them back into
the lump in my throat.
I
am not looking for sympathy.
And
do not want to hear any words of sympathy.
They
only cause the mind to dwell longer on what it has to push aside to
find it's smile once again.
But
many wonder why some like myself find winters so hard to take. Why
winters seem to bring us down so badly.
Why
we seem to find it so easy to keep some people who want to love us at
a distance.
We
smile, we laugh, we play. We have learned to do things differently
and are darned proud that we can still do most things for ourselves.
But
we don't want others to have to share the pain with us.
We've
found our new and different ways to be happy and have found new ways
of fulfillment. Found there are some things we can live and survive
without even though we'd rather not.
We
want your life to stay happy and you to always be happy.
I
also want anyone else who finds their self in the same or a similar
situation to know.
YOU
ARE NOT ALONE!
Now
lets get the heck outta here and get back to smiling and playing in
this huge playground we call a world.
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