Subject: The freedom of the water...... Yesterday at the pool, I watched as a young woman was brought over to the pool deck. Her mother looked on as the lifeguards transferred her from her wheel chair into a special device that lowered her slowly into the water. They closed a lane just for her, and she began to float on her back and scull her way up and down the pool. She smiled and floated............free. The water represents freedom for me as well. I am recovering from yet another knee surgery. I am 7 weeks into my recovery and am not yet allowed to weight bear or even drive. On land I move slowly and awkwardly, but in the water I am liberated. I cherish this sensation, but know that eventually, after an extensive period of rehab, I will be able to walk again. True, I may never be able to really run again, but I will be able to walk. I will be able to ride. To cross country ski. To rock climb. To move. Yesterday, watching that young woman, I realized how incredibly lucky I really am........... |