My father
used to take me walking weekly. This was during the time we were both
unemployed. Walking makes me feel like I’m accomplishing something and to take
that away from me would be devastating. My father knew that and did not want me
to be devastated.
I used to
take about an hour to walk the entire track, which was VERY slow. I haven’t
timed myself in a long time. The last time that I timed myself it was about 35
minutes. It was still extremely slow, but a little better.
My father used to
walk along right beside me, which meant a ton considering how slow I was
walking! It was only when he thought I could walk by myself that he would jog
ahead of me. I was very relieved when this happened because I absolutely love
doing things for myself. It is upsetting to me how much I cannot do for myself.
So the smallest bit of progress excites me! I recently was on a staff retreat
which was a huge step for me, but I’ll tell you more about that in a future
blog.
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