To be honest, I really do not think of getting hurt. I have skied so many days and have a few accidents. My friend broke her ankle last week coming down off a high curb---will she give up walking? I have a friend who broke her leg last winter by sliding under her car on an icy day---she continues to drive!
Seriously though, I am an expert skier and I love to ski. In the summer, I love to bike and I go on 2 or 3 20 mile rides a week. I have had some amazing bruises from cycling!! In the winter in Montana, skiing is a way of life. Everyone gets out for the hill. Cross country skiing is equally popular and I often skate ski on my way home from the hill for an hour or so, just to get some extra cardio. In the early winter, I have to rush home because I take the dog on a 2 mile walk every day and I try to get home before dark. It is so weird to walk him while carrying a big flashlight.
Let's see if I can describe skiing---you are outside on a really cold day, but you are not cold. You get to slide down really fast, but you are in control of your speed and can stop anytime. I love the shushing sound of the snow against my skis. The snow is soft--if you fall---poof!! I teach skiing, which I love---most of my students are my age. We ski all over the mountain and it is just the most fun. I laugh more in the winter than at any other time.
I really don't worry about getting hurt---if I do, I can deal with it. Mostly I love having a strong body and being strong and fit myself. Last week I went on a 14 mile hike with some friends. We saw Big Horn Sheep and tons of Mountain Goats. IN the fall, the sheep smash their heads together to impress the ladies. I love the feeling of being outside and feeling my body moving along on the trail, or the ski run. I have a smile on my face every single day in the winter.
When I feel down, I think, well I can sit here and feel bad or get up and go outside and walk and watch the birds. When I am outside walking I forget all about depression and when I return, I am in a better mood and I can deal with the problem. There is nothing better than walking through the woods--I walk every day with my dog---I watch the flowers change with the seasons, I see woodpeckers pecking and ravens and humming birds. I know most of my neighbors and all of the neighborhood dogs. I walk in winter with a down coat and boots, in the spring I wear a lighter down jacket and lower boots. Then summer and I stride along in flip flops. Finally fall when I begin to get out the fleeces and merino wool sweaters. My life changes with the seasons each one brings delight. If you walk the same walk, you are so aware of the changes in the trees, in the foliage. today, I walked through piles of tamarack needles. In the spring, I will smell the sweet smell of the new needles coming out.
I had the surgery so that I could continue to enjoy my life with no knee pain---not so that I could stick around the house and mope!! I do embrace life with great enthusiasm because it is wonderful to live and to enjoy this wonderful earth. Kelly