I have been hearing stories of injuries lying dormant for 40 years. When the effects surface, it's absolutely a challenge. But what a gift to have those 40 years! With my own injury, there is sometimes the impulse to complain. It's an annoyance, a limitation. However, I'm not always equally motivated to acknowledge the movement and ability I enjoy the vast majority of the time. Maybe reminders like this cultivate needed gratitude. I am largely protected.
I found a way to plant potatoes booted. There's always a way. |
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