Thoughts and a Request

In the last few weeks, I have been thinking a lot about my age. I am sad, sometimes tearful, at times for what I have lost. I used to love dancing and even, right after I retired, taught English country dances to the students at the school where I used to teach English. When I came to live in Vermont. I started taking a Scottish dance class but have to give that up because I developed a really bad case of tendonitis. {And, come to think of it, that was when the endometrial cancer was diagnosed!}

Before I chipped the bone in my wrist, I was in the warm pool exercising my leg and Nancy, the person who was working with me, had her fingertips on the outside of my thigh checking that I was actually using the abductor muscle. She said, "Have you noticed you have a hollow here?" I said I had and what was it? She said it was most probably muscle atrophy… Oh dear… NOT a good thing… So now, I am thinking that even if I work like mad, the muscle will never come back to what it was and I will never be able to dance or walk freely {with no support} again. This, as I have said, saddens me and I am heading downhill into depession thinking of what I possibly will never be able to do again.

So, I think it is time to think of what I CAN do and what I enjoy doing.

  • Reading. And thanks to Fred who bought me the original Kindle, I am doing more reading than I have done since I was a teenager.
  • Art. I need a push with this. These days I don’t seem to be able do draw/paint just for myself. I need the impetus of a class. Unfortunately. the teacher who instructed me in pastel painting isn’t listed in the college catalog this year. I really want to learn to use acrylics but the classes are taught at night…
  • I am sort of tossing around the ideaa that I might write. I am like everyone else in the world who thinks she has a book in her…

Ok, more ideas on what I could I try? I am really asking this seriously… I don’t want to spend the rest of my life being sad over what I have lost. I want to be able to have things I enjoy to look forward to.

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"You are not happy because you are well. You are well because you are

happy. You are not depressed because trouble has come to you, but

trouble has come to you because you are depressed. You can change

your thoughts and feelings, and then the outer things will come to

correspond, and indeed there is no other way of working."

Emmett Fox

"Enjoyment is not a goal; it is a feeling that accompanies important ongoing activity."

Paul Goodman

 

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Saw you on the front page. You know, as much as you’ve written here, I am certain you have a book in you. I highly encourage that! Could you possibly do some volunteer work for the library or a women’s/children’s shelter? Maybe something that isn’t very physical. I can imagine that would be rewarding, and it’s something I want to do when I retire, if not sooner.

I can’t think of anything else – but you should certainly go for the writing. 🙂

Nobody else can tell you what you love to do. You need to decide for yourself what you are passionate about, and follow that thought. There are so many things you can do with your hands. There is tutoring as well, even online. I am confident you will come out of this funk and thrive!

I’m sorry you’re feeling down. I wish I could help you with ideas. Too bad we can’t see comments. I’d be very interested.I do think your idea of writing is an excellent one. You are a good writer, after all.

gardening. How about a container garden so you wouldn’t have to bend, etc? They are lovely on a patio and such relaxation attending to them. Just a thought. I think you are fabulous just the way you are, too 😉

what about photography? Patricia, I believe I have said this before, but you should know that you are one of the people I admire greatly. I hope that I am still as active as you are when I reach 75.