Dribble. Pass. Get Dunked.

“Mom, I need someone to help me work on my basketball skills.  Meet me in the driveway.”

Me: “What!?!”

“You just need to dibble and pass, and I’ll practice shooting.”

What to do when one is super-busy but called upon to dribble and pass?

My first instinct is to say: “No.  It’s 2 o’clock on a sunny August afternoon in Louisiana… Hot! And I don’t know how to dribble and pass. And I’ll need appropriate shoes.”  All excuses because I’m ‘super-busy’ doing things that are not important.

But instead, I say: “Ok.  I’ll help you improve your game if all I have to do is dribble and pass.”  Then I tell myself that I’ll take a 5-minute break from my writing to spend quality time with my youngest son and I meet him on the driveway in the blazing sun. 

And it was fun!  After a few minutes of finding my Michael Jordan moves—running around, dribbling and pretending to shoot, but instead passing the ball to my son—I thought I was back in high school.  I tried a trick play.  Big mistake.   I landed wrong, fell to the concrete writhing in the pain of a twisted ankle and bloody knees.  I’ll spare you the details, but I ended up in the emergency room of the local orthopedic clinic for x-rays.  I didn’t break the ankle, just a bad sprain that required crutches and eventually a support boot.  It’s been almost eight weeks and my ankle is still swollen and sore.

I’ll make two points from this experience:

First, it is so important to spend quality time with our children and grandchildren, even when we don’t want to do it (although, I don’t recommend playing Michael Jordan).  I have no grandchildren, only grand-dogs and I enjoy spending quality time with them.  Our time on earth is very short so make every minute count.  Now that I’m over fifty it seems like I just can’t get enough time for the quality moments.

Secondly, even though I like to believe that I am a spring chicken, I am not.  My joints ache every morning and I’m a lot slower than I use to be. But I stay semi-active by walking, gardening and playing an occasional game of tennis.  I eat calcium-rich foods like yogurt, cheese, eggs and spinach; and I do take vitamins that strengthen my bones. I’m positive all these things protected my ankle bones in my fall.

 It is vitally important to

  • Get active. I don’t like the gym or lifting weights, so I’ve found everyday activities to stay active and strengthen my “muscles and bones”, like hauling dirt around the yard when gardening.

  • Get the proper nutrition for your age. Nutrition.gov has some wonderful tools to help you determine what is right for you.  Also, check out medicalnewtoday.com

  • Get regular health checks including a mammogram and bone density test.  For more info go to Health.gov and lifespan.org

My day didn’t end badly, just the opposite.  My findingJOY came from listening to the ones I love laugh and bond. My oldest son (12 years the senior to my middle-schooler) was my rescuer. After the emergency room visit, my eldest taught my middle-schooler to grill a fabulous tuna steak and I got dinner in bed. 

 

Lagniappe The photo is of my middle-schooler serving me tuna steak dinner in bed after my coming home from the emergency room.  Notice the cookie-sheet tray.  Hey, it worked!

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