A Good Day For A Good Day

Saturday, in celebrating 20 years of sobriety, I faced a horrible fear I have of water in order to do something Iโ€™ve wanted to do for years but was too afraid.

And I didnโ€™t die – ๐Ÿ™

Saturday, I had my first kayak experience. ๐Ÿ™Œ

I may have had several panic attacks. ๐Ÿ˜ฉ

I may have cried a few times. ๐Ÿ˜ญ

I may have yelled at my children when they got too close ๐Ÿ™ˆ

But I did it. ๐Ÿ’ช

Fear truly can rob you of life.

I am thankful for the few minutes I got to breathedeep and take in the beauty and the calmness – well – until kids collided with one another and then would turn into the grassy areas ๐Ÿ™ˆ๐Ÿ˜œ๐Ÿคฆโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฉ I would like to try it again in the bay or sound area so I can stay closer to the shore and not be surrounded with signs warning of alligators. ๐ŸŠ๐ŸŠ๐ŸŠ And not to be taken the wrong way – I would like to try it without my children so I could hopefully relax a little more and focus on me being comfortable.

Iโ€™m thankful for a good day –

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