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Friday, August 31, 2012

Things That Break


You have played,
(I think)
And broke the toys you were fondest of,
And are a little tired now;
Tired of things that break, and—
Just tired.
So am I.
– e.e. cummings
A few weeks ago I began writing a blog post to detail the recent developments and setbacks regarding my legs. This summer I started seeing a new physical therapist — my ninth in eight years. I needed to write about it, both to update my friends and to make sense of it myself. I've sat down to work on that post nearly a dozen times since then, but I end each typing session without hitting publish. I just save draft and close my computer because none of what I write about it makes any sense.

I pasted the draft into a Word document earlier this week in hopes that I'd be able to compose better in another program. It was nine pages. Single-spaced.

And then last night I remembered those lines from an e.e. cummings poem. I think he said in 30 words what I hadn't managed to say in nine pages: I am tired of things that break.

My legs had been doing so much better. I had started running again. But I was hitting snags — new minor injuries — along the way. So I started PT again. It brought back too many memories and emotions from the hours and weeks and months and years that I'd spent in and out of physical therapy and doctors' offices before. And it made me realize that I'm not as far along as I thought I was. I am so prone to injury. I have typical flexibility and strength problems, but they're coupled with tricky biomechanical issues, some of which I must have been born with and some of which I assume resulted  from the years that I spent moving incorrectly to compensate for pain.

It's so disheartening to be in pain again. My brain may know that it's different pain, that it has already been diagnosed, that it can't possibly last as long as my old problems. But my heart doesn't. I'm so scared and discouraged and frustrated.

I still remember a conversation I had with my friends early in college. We were talking about our fears. And I said, "I'm scared my legs won't get better — or that they'll get better and then I'll get hurt again." 

Bingo.
"We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. . . . Therefore we do not lose heart. Though outwardly we are wasting away, yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal." 
– 2 Corinthians 4:8-9, 16-18

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

A Kentucky Wedding

Best friend Kristina got married Saturday. I can hardly believe it. The day was such a blast, full of love and laughter. She looked positively radiant. Kristina's fab wedding photographer and friend, Katie Mayfield, already put a bunch of the pics online, so I thought I'd post some of them here!

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Kristina told all of us just to pick a coral dress that we liked, and the variety looked amazing!

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LOVE

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The most beautiful she has ever looked! 

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Officially Mr. and Mrs. Stuckey!

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MORE LOVE

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The reception was at the Red Mile, which made for some awesome Kentucky-esque photos.

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We also got to take pics at the UK Arboretum. So much green!

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Los hombres.

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One cool thing Katie did was take pics of the tops of all the dresses to show the variety. I can't wait to see the rest of those photos. 


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At the races!

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SO MUCH LOVE

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LOVE AND SPARKLERS

When I talked to Kristina after the wedding, she said she wished she could just relive the day over and over again. I feel the exact same way. It truly was a perfect day!

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