You will not lose that curvature and your figure will never be the same and I am sorry to say, dear, you need to get used to that pain. Looking out the window I heard the words they said but I was miles away by then dancing in my head .
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Female, wife, full time mother and Grandmother. I am not as happy go lucky as I used to be but I am still bubbling along on simmer! I have three handsome sons all grown and flown.The youngest married with a beautiful wife and two sons of his own. Back in 2010 I was working, running a home, driving and socializing then bang in a split second all that was gone. I had an accident at home. I broke my back, not for the first time, I had broken it 10 years previously as well. Unfortunately this time I had broken it really badly and it was truly messed up so I had to have two operations. I was told before each operation that the outcome could mean I spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Still as some guy once wrote "I am still standing " yes "better than I ever was " I no longer use the walking stick . I had lots of friends before the accident but when things like this happen, you loose most of them. Their lives move on and mine stood still and so they left me behind ...I know that is just the way life is but it hurt and always will. Then I looked around and saw those who were still there for me, these friends are the roses in my garden they need to be tended well. They are the diamonds in the dust. I will of been married 53yrs this comming year. I have found different ways to approach life, use my pain befriend it almost...yer right , well that is what they tell me at the pain clinic ROFLMAO ...... if only I could! I have found an outlet for my fears, frustrations and night terrors . I have started writing poetry if that name can be applied to my writing. I hope I do not come over as a moaning winger. I hope I am past all that. I also hope that you might see how the poetry is moving from very dark through the grey and hopefully in to light.
My back is no longer straight it is C shaped because of the injury and I have lost two and a half inches in height but my Pilates and Core teachers have helped me to stand up as straight and be as strong as possible. Pain and depression are still hanging on my arm but I have weapons to use against them and if I say so myself I cope well.
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18 thoughts on “One Liner Wednesday: Dancing in my head”
I’m on the verge of just sobbing it all out, but I’m so stubborn. Why am I so stubborn?! I think I’m just a stupid idiot sometimes.
Some times I am terrified to let go and let the tears of pain and frustration out but we should Lisa because if we don’t our heads will explode ( metaphorically) let it out Lisa we need to! xxxxxx
Dancing – one of the things I miss the most. Sometimes I dance with a memory. One of my favorite memories of the time period I blog about from my days in California is that it involved lots and lots of dancing. How can anyone have a bad day when they know it will end by going dancing. For us, ballroom dancing was our choice and always, great music. Wishing you special tunes for your dancing in your head.
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Love those photos.
Yes they are clever aren’t they and they express my feelings! 🙂
I can so relate to this. 😉
I know you can Lisa it can be so hard can’t it!!……. did you ever read the poem in it’s entirity!
No I haven’t. It really can be difficult. ❤
Yes even now six years on today I am suffering! 🙂 here is the poem! ❤
I’m on the verge of just sobbing it all out, but I’m so stubborn. Why am I so stubborn?! I think I’m just a stupid idiot sometimes.
Some times I am terrified to let go and let the tears of pain and frustration out but we should Lisa because if we don’t our heads will explode ( metaphorically) let it out Lisa we need to! xxxxxx
I’m trying. I’m so trying. LOL!!! 😀 ❤
Take heart, hell take mine 🙂
Very nice Willow.
🙂
O.u.c.h. Hope you have more good days than painful ones. ❤ ❤ ❤
With positive thinking mostly I do. ❤
Sigh. ❤ ❤ ❤
Big hugs !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dancing – one of the things I miss the most. Sometimes I dance with a memory. One of my favorite memories of the time period I blog about from my days in California is that it involved lots and lots of dancing. How can anyone have a bad day when they know it will end by going dancing. For us, ballroom dancing was our choice and always, great music. Wishing you special tunes for your dancing in your head.
So glad that you have these wonderful memories to fall back on. Thank you for wishing me special music I hear it thank you. xxxxx