Memorable things from 2011
1.
I started running. After a near lifelong battle with knee
problems, I began training to run a 10k.
Prior to 2011, I completed all endurance training on an elliptical
machine or stationary bicycle, even during the peak of my athletic career. My knees would become so swollen, I could
barely walk, would need to receive weeks of physiotherapy and constantly wear
knee braces, even under every day clothes. The feeling of elation when I completed my
first 5K on a treadmill (without knee braces or ibuprofen) was overwhelming. I barely won the fight between composure and
tears of joy. While I have yet to
complete a 10K, I no longer have any doubt that I can do it.
2.
I yelled at a coach. My normal mild mannered, good humoured, laid
back self, stepped aside and watched a crazed mama-bear rear its ugly head and
lash out at injustice. While this may
not have been in any way honourable or appropriate, I was amazed with myself
for actually doing it.
3.
I went beaching.
Hubby and I went with a friend on our first ever beachy vacation. We had never been on a vacation where
adventure and exploration wasn’t the number one thing to do. The beach in Varadero, Cuba was stunning and
the hours we spent in the ocean were magical.
While we had an amazing vacation, we totally reaffirmed our need to not
lie around for hours on end. Jamaica,
what adventures do you hold for us this March?
4.
I started wearing makeup. I essentially grew up as a tomboy, and had my
first opportunity to be “trained” to wear makeup by our friend in Cuba. At first, I admittedly felt a bit clownish
(and seeing as I was new to applying the stuff, I may have looked as clownish
as I felt). At 34, I was beginning to
feel that I had the ability to not stick out like a sore thumb when amongst “the
beautiful people.”
5.
I took the kids on a road trip. In my family, road trips are epic. While my brother sets the standard high on
his seven week adventure escapades with only a motorcycle and a tent, I consider
any “trip” with two children under ten to be just as adventurous. This summer, magical memories were created in:
Niagara Falls, Ontario (ok, that was my sisters family visiting us from Ontario,
but there was still a lot of driving); Toronto, Ontario; Minden, Ontario; Oqonquit,
Maine; Grand Manan, New Brunswick; Pictou County, Nova Scotia; and Louisburg,
Nova Scotia.
6.
I began a new career. After months spent searching both help wanted
ads and my soul, I stumbled into a connection that set me on a new journey. A career I had only dreamed of suddenly had a
potential path laid out before me. If it
had not been for my business degree and my teaching degree, combined with my
desire for writing, I would not have been introduced to its possible
existence. While I still have a fair
distance to travel on my journey, I am grateful to have finally stepped out of
the woods and into a clearing.