THIS IS THE LAST PART OF LINDAGHILL’S JUST JOT IT JANUARY FOR THIS YEAR. TODAY 31st JANUARY IS CLUMSY AND IS BROUGHT TO US COURTESY OF JUDY MARTIN at edwinasepisodes
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Clumsy
Always walking into things even with my glasses
Stepping aside to be polite and bumping a waiter as he passes.
Doing the dishes is a challenge too, even drying up
Just loading the dishwasher can result in the death of a cup.
Talking too much and saying the wrong thing has always been my forte.
As a child and even now I get scolded for being naughty.
Rhubarb juice on the worktop which needed special treatment
The husband was not pleased,up the wall and across the ceiling he went.
Clumsy is as clumsy does I am sure that “they” must say
But clumsy is not much fun if you get into trouble every day!
Author: willowdot21
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.
I have made lots of new friends, real diamonds. I am also very grateful for all the support and help I have encountered here on Wordpress. Hugs and welcome to everyone who visits.
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That pretty much describes what I always feel like I am sometimes. Just making any tiny move can lead to someone ending up with a broken toe!
I know the feeling!! my sister in law prefers that I don’t wash up in her kitchen!! 🙂
I run into the dishwasher!!
Join the clumsy club!!
I am in it for sure!
🙂 me too!