This is what people want to know now, and no, I am not bored. I use to tell my 5th grade students Only boring people get bored. One needs to create their own excitement, situations in which you might find happiness, learn a lesson, or help someone out. The possibilities are endless, for those who are optimistic; few, for those who's glass is half empty.
My brain, at this point, is going 100 miles an hour, and I realize that I have never been very good at multitasking. When I was working it was all encompassing, and my brain didn't deal well with much else. When my kids were school-aged and I was a new teacher, I wasn't aware of this so I'd like to take a moment to apologize to them. I'm sorry I was crazy.
I was busy trying to prove to myself and to everyone in my path, that I was just fine. The head injury crash was way in the past, ten years or so. I was left with a limp, and a wandering eye, but as far as I was concerned everything else was a A-OK! My kids are grown now and they turned out OK. Better than OK if one considers where they could be. Maybe I wasn't as preoccupied as I think I was.
These are the things I no longer have to think about:
How will I get through the day?
How will I get through the year?
How can I make my job easier?
How can I change my thought process to make my job fulfilling?
Will I be here next year?
Where do I want to be?
How can I get to where I want to be?
What will I take for lunch?
And because I am free from these thoughts, my damaged brain can think about so much more!
I suffered a tramatic brain injury in 1991, that left me with physical, and mental limitations. I have faced, and still meet, challenges most days. My blog is following no set course, but my plan is to share with others, the matchless happenings, as well as the not so great episodes a head injury survivor faces daily. Join me on my journey.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
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