Early snow in Massachusetts. A year ago today I’d have been sweating this, holed up in my first floor #denofpositivity on the couch as I waited the long month between injury and surgery, Nov 5-Dec 5, 2007.
Today it’s annoying because it’s November, damn it, and I was just soaking in the last colors of fall to carry me through winter.
But I’m not sweating it. I have good boots. I have great core strength & balance. The hams are attached & stronger. And I have slowed wayyyy the f*** down. Looking forward to fearless sledding with the kids and the ability to climb back up the hill after each run. And maybe a day on the slopes at Loon or Bretton Woods. Healing happens.

