JustMeInMT
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Jul 19, 2023
- Messages
- 17
When I thoroughly look back on those 45 years, the fact that I am still alive is astounding. My nurse friend refers to me as an outlier. Somebody that defies the odds and survives a usually deadly event or, in my case, a lifetime of accidents and self destruction. My super power has always been my ability to find something to look forward to and see the beauty that makes life worth living. Well, here I am at 64, my legs are deteriorating and my body is reminding me how hard I was on it.. I can no longer hike, walk on the river rocks or walk 10 blocks to meet a friend for coffee. Walking is peace of mind for me. Experiencing the amazing out of doors in the mountains where I live has always lifted me up and often healed my mind. p Twos years ago I skied around 80 days. Now, I couldn't make the walk to the lodge. I've had over 14 surgeries on my joints and bones. That 14th surgery was the first to not go well, infact my ankle is worse. My financial position isn't great either. For the first time in my life I can't find anything to look forward to and the beauty escapes me. I have felt depression for a month or two in the past but, it has been 8 months of opening my eyes in the morning and being bummed out. I spent the last 45 years not worrying about the future and now that's all I do. That future looks empty unless I somehow reinvent myself. Change is not my strong suit. I would like to say thank you if you took the time to read all of that. I think it helped to write it. Always happy to hear from the other, long in the tooth, addicts. Cheers
