Falling can be terrifying. It can be accelerating. It can be painful. It can lead to fear. It can lead to injury. And it can lead to pride.
On the evening that I headed out to Williamsburg to take a skateboarding lesson with my good friend Michael Bonner,a sense of pride overwhelmed me. As the skateboard began to slip out from underneath my feet, I felt my arms flare, and then my body hit the ground–hard. With little hesitation, I got back up, threw on a helmet, and hopped back on the board. Moments later, the board came out from underneath me again–and I went kaboom. Still–I got back up–and tried it again.
Life is all about taking the hits–getting a little bruised here and there, and then coming back–leaving the past behind and standing on two feet. I hate to be cliche–but if you fall off the horse–then get right back on it. And that’s exactly what I did–with bruises, blood–and smiles.
YEah!!! You ride goofy. I shoulda guessed! You can’t get bored on a board, lady. Cheers, get rowdy!
hehe. Goofy– of course –just like me haha. Thanks for dropping a line Rowdy. Skateboarding was a wiiii bit painful. I give boarders a lot of credit!
I think you meant, “Safety Second.”
I think you’re right!!!