Still, every year this time, like sugarplums (whatever they are), these crazy thoughts dance in my head. The local rink gives lessons, and isn't this the time for dreams to come true? I mean, look at Sasha Cohen. We have
Fortunately, this is also the time of the year when our best friends gather round. I told my dear friend Sarina about my idea to take lessons. To her credit, she did not laugh or even mention the word osteoporosis. She simply noted that if I did learn more (such as how to stop without bashing into a wall), I would probably still spend most of my time skating around in a circle. Bingo. She got me. I am a klutz and would never do a single lutz! The fantasy faded, and I saw a more realistic vision of me on ice skates.
So here's to all your holiday fantasies and dreams. May the ones that won't leave you in traction come true. I wish for all of you the best gift of all...friends that hold you up when you need it most; friends that point you in the right direction; friends that keep you from skating around in circles. Friends that make you feel like this...
Bless my friends (and yes, Erik, that includes you) who lift me to my best self every day. I hope I return the amazing grace. Happy Holidays! Happy New Year!
Your words always lift me to smile out loud and even a few tears. You are my holiday gift. Love, Sisawee
ReplyDeletehitting a wall. Yes, my life is just one big day of ice skating
ReplyDeleteIf we lived in Hans Brinker country, skating would be magical, but in a circle it gets boring. Loved your post!
ReplyDeleteBrings back memories. When I was dating my husband, he took me ice skating. He was pretty terrific and I lived up to my non-athletic reputation and could barely stand up on skates. Larry hired a kid to stay with me and pick me up the whole evening!!
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