Injuries suck.
Just the other day, I commented on someone’s A to Z post about how I always forget to appreciate the days when nothing’s wrong. Usually being in good health, I know I take it for granted. When I get sick or hurt and I’m writhing around in pain, I always kick myself for not being thankful for the times I don’t feel that way.
On Tuesday I took a moment to clear my mind and assess how I was feeling. I felt great. I thought to myself, I am fortunate to feel this way right now. I am going to be thankful for this feeling and hold on to it the next time I am ailed with something.
Then on Tuesday night I pulled my hamstring. fml
Murphy and his damn law will catch you every time.
Injuries suck though, given how clumsy I am (I mean, I walk into walls in my own apartment) it really is quite shocking that I’ve never broken a bone *touch wood* – I am however continually getting burns.
Oy Vey…injuries are the worse…heal quickly!
On the bright side…it gives you time to read and write?
ouch! hope you’re on the mend!
It’s much better. Thank you. :)
Your post made me laugh. Not because you pulled a hammy, which does suck, but because when I am sick and injured I always have the same thoughts, then forget to be grateful when I’m not. Now I’m wondering if it’s okay not to remember…