Roll.....Bounce

 

Skate Park

This past weekend, I did a few things.  Fun things.  Things that made me smile.  I even laughed until tears rolled down my cheeks, outside on a date, near a riverwalk.  I didn't take enough pics, but that usually happens when I'm having a good time.  I have to learn how to grab my phone and record and take pictures, for memory's sake.  What's a good story without some good pictures?

I rollered.  I skated.

Anyways, I've started, and that's all that matters.  There were a few bad moments, my husband and I are dealing with some trust issues, and we're working on it, and through it, sometimes that's a very difficult task.  But he's human, and so am I, so we're honestly doing the best we can with what we have.

Rolling with the punches is definitely a part of life, especially mine.  I'm still learning that everything doesn't require a response, and that time and energy can be applied elsewhere.  I'm trying y'all, I really am.  But again, human, so yeah.....

I got up Sunday morning and went to a skate park not too far from my house.  I put on my roller skates and found my balance (it's been a while), played some 80's R&B, and did a few laps.  I enjoyed every minute, even the minutes when I almost fell on my ass, or my knees. So much like my life- finding balance before I fall.  Relearning how to do some old things a new way, in a new environment, not being afraid.