For four years I have avoided skates, both ice and roller, because of poor balance and my right wonky ankle. I had convinced myself that my ankle wouldn’t hold up. Well, last week I got sick of it. No fun trying to help your kids skate when you are running around on the ice in your boots.
So, even though I have sprained that same ankle twice in the last 6 months, I laced up the skates. I purposely went last Thursday because I knew the ice host would be my 3 am prayer buddy, Tom ( He would randomly show up at the hospital at night to pray for Paul and he is a good soul).
So, with his coaching I got back on skates that day. I took the kids again on Christmas Eve and had a blast. Karl stayed home in bed with a cold.
I love that I can add another physical activity to my list. Thanks to my Spartan coach Rose, who got me off the couch. My ankle may not be perfect, but I am at least not afraid of it all the time. Time to skate off some of those holiday pounds!
Atta Girl!!!
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