Practically imperfect in every way. Start with a lot of silliness. Mix in some insecurities and a handful of awkwardness. Add a pound of naivety, innocence, and child-like wonderings. Blend well. Half-bake and top off with a sprinkle of imagination and dollop of dreams. It’s the recipe for me!
(more...)"Moral of the story: Do not look at the gap. The gap is the mind-killer. Remember how Wile E. Coyote never fell down until he saw the chasm? It’s just like that." --Taylor "Tei" Lindstrom, Rogue Ink
"I personally believe that U.S. Americans are unable to do so because, uh, some people out there in our nation don't have maps. And I believe that our education like, such as South Africa, and, the Iraq, everywhere like such as. And I believe that they should, our education over here in the U.S. should help the U.S., or should help South Africa, and should help the Iraq and the Asian countries, so we will be able to build up our future for our children."
--Caitlin Upton, Miss South Carolina Teen 2007
Jacob: "I need to operate on my frog, but first he needs some amnesia."
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I was watching TV with my husband on Saturday night, and we saw one of those commercials where some poor old woman falls and uses an emergency pendant to call for help. I turned to my husband and I said, “I don’t get that. How do old people just fall? And how is it that they fall so badly that they can’t get themselves up?” We discussed it and theorized that as we age, our sense of balance changes. Later that night, I went to check on the boys and I nearly toppled over when I got out of bed. I lost my balance and had to grab the quilt to keep from falling backwards. Rob, of course, had a good laugh over this and quickly pointed out that “this is how old people fall over.”
Last night, the two of us were chasing the boys around the house. For some reason, it never crossed my mind to move the laundry basket out of our path. Rob caught his foot on the basket, and almost fell down. A smart person would have taken that as a warning to move the basket, but not me. My luck could only hold out for so long until eventually, I too caught my foot on the basket. Unlike Rob, my reflexes were not quick enough to catch myself from falling. Down, down, down I went. In the foyer. Which isn’t carpeted. I broke my fall with my right hand, which has left my entire right arm and shoulder very sore. I landed on my right leg, which feels bruised from my hip to my knee. I don’t know why my left knee is hurting, but it had to do with the fall.
Today, I’m still sore. My apologies to old people everywhere. I get it now.
You’re right. Old people have a much worse sense of balance, and they can’t move as quickly to stop themselves from falling once they start, and they also usually have worse vision so they might trip over something they didn’t even see. When you combine that up with the fact that their bones break MUCH more easily, you’ve got a problem.
Since my grandmother died, my grandfather now lives alone. He got a “I’ve fallen and I can’t get up” type of gadget. It’s more elaborate than the thing you see on TV, but it’s the same principle. Our family feels better knowing that he has it. Otherwise, it’s possible that he could be hurt, unable to get help, for 24-48 hours before anyone would know about it.
Oz - There was never a question about why people get those emergency gadgets. I just never understood what it was about aging that causes so many falls, since those commercials seem to imply that it’s very very common. I know that 10 years ago, I wouldn’t have fallen like I did the other night. I still would have tripped, since I’m just clumsy that way, but I would have been able to catch myself, or at the very least landed in a way that wouldn’t have hurt so much.
Ouch.
The REAL reason old people fall down is because they form a blindness for laundry baskets sitting on the floor near the foyer.
It’s the spark of an idea that hits me unexpectedly. It’s the silly wonderings I have after a whirlwind of thoughts. It’s about creativity, inspiration, and imagination. But sometimes, it’s just about eating noodles.
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