The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain. ~Khalil Gibran
i have had a lot of different blog ideas running around in my head lately. and just cant seem to make myself sit down and write. mostly because i cry every time i start. this time is really no different, except im sitting in an airport - so hopefully can control myself a bit better. and i figured rather than try to write a bunch of different ones, i would try to tie them together. because the reality is, everything in my life pretty much ties together one way or another.
so im struggling. which i guess is normal after losing a parent, or anyone close to you. which of course leads to the crying. then the internal pep talk. sometimes it also leads to crawling back in to bed. but most days it just ends up in "dry your eyes and get moving" kind of thing. except the car. i do tend to cry a lot in the car. but there you go. i guess the good news is that when im in the car i cant crawl back into bed :).
But I will wear my heart upon my sleeve... ~William Shakespeare
i have never really been that into signs. but i do have to tell you that im turning into a believer. my dad is doing his best to make sure that we all know he is still hanging around. i posted briefly about Josh's name plate being wrong at Udel - but the irony of seeing John Bayer #31 on his locker was just too much. Followed by the huge Quill statue at the entrance of campus, pretty much solidified his presence there with us. Not a day goes by that we arent reminded of Pop, not that we need to be. but i am starting to find comfort in it, as hard as it is.
The guardian angels of life fly so high as to be beyond our sight, but they are always looking down upon us. ~Jean Paul Richter
which leads to softball. softball deserves its own blog - and i will get to it eventually. i think. but what i can say now is that dad would be SO happy to see us out there together on sundays. back where it all started. having a sunday family team has been a tradition for as long as i can remember. we stopped it about 10 years ago, when dad took a line drive to the head - and mom called it quits. but prior to that, some variation of my family had a team, going all the way back to our first years in charles county with my mom catching for the family team when they played at milton somers. yes, that far. so it just seems fitting that we went back to it. and let me tell you, it is both awesome and terrifying to hear "good job mom" on the field. it gives me a better insight into why dad loved playing with us so much. and it makes me miss him being out there all the more. (and now im crying in the airport - yay)
It is some relief to weep; grief is satisfied and carried off by tears. ~Ovid
so, moving on. the ripple effect of this year has been that everyone is trying to stay busy - but in different ways. and there have been so many changes that somehow coincided. we come together on sundays, but we stopped doing breakfast. lisa is back to playing ball, but not coming to the studio. luke is home, but josh is away. our routine of the last few years is gone. and change is always hard. especially forced change. im fortunate that luke still indulges me with sunday breakfast - and we are making our own tradition there. and that the gym is still standing. but it is all just different. and harder. its finding new ways to generate enthusiasm, when sleep just seems like the easier answer. im grateful for the new faces at the studio that are pushing me to embrace all the reasons why the gym has always been there to save me. and of course, the old faces that stick with me, moody ass and all.
You can't lead anyone else further than you have gone yourself. ~Gene Mauch
how does this tie in to anything? well, we recently went to UD for alumni weekend. and at brunch Josh's coach was talking about his philosophy. and while i could go on about all of that - because he is an awesome person and really focusing on growing the MEN on his team - he shared this philosophy for selecting captains.....know the way. go the way. show the way. which ties in to his "what you do is more important that what you say" WD>WS motto. and it really made me think. because while i have always said that showing up is half the battle, the other half is how you perform. whether in sports, or in life - knowing the way you should do something is only relevant if you actually do it that way. and recognizing that other people can see that example - for better or worse - has an impact. positivity creates more of the same. and so does negativity. half assed examples provide half assed responses. i dont think we talk enough about how much our actions can inspire others. even in the little things.
Inside my empty bottle I was constructing a lighthouse while all the others were making ships. ~Charles Simic
its an outward view of the world, in a self-focused society. not only should i figure out what the right way to go is, i should actually GO that way. and show others that it is ok to do the same. lead by example. it can be a quiet example. it doesnt need to be boastful or arrogant. but it does the work. in the gym (which is always my easiest and go-to example) we find inspiration from those doing exactly that. whether it is by showing up, rain or shine, injury or not. or by persevering thru times of personal challenge and heartache. or by being open about the daily struggle of fighting FOR fitness. or by making time for something you love, even when others dont support you. there are so many examples every day of people showing the way. all we have to do is open our eyes to what is already going on around us.
its easy to be focused inward. no one knows exactly how anyone else feels. its that whole "until you walk in my shoes thing". but really, everyone handles pain, and stress, and sadness differently. your shoes and my shoes may never walk the same road. and if they do, we may take different steps on it. all that we can do is find the way that works for us. and walk it. and hopefully inspire someone else who may need to see you do it, so that they can too.
Example is not the main thing in influencing others. It is the only thing. ~Albert Schweitzer
Love this! Thanks for sharing. ❤️🏋️♀️
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