So … this morning I get a text from my daughter-in-law Livy who wrote, “I cried laughing at this.”
“At what?” I ask.
She sends three photos.
The first is a cover page of a swim report she found with her husband/my son Ricky’s name on it. He was 7 years old at the time. He is now 41:
Livy next sent a photo of the inside of the report:
Did you notice that no section is checked off or commented on?
The last photo explains why …
The swim instructor writes, “Ricky has never been into the water in swimming lessons…when you ask him to go into the water he refuses and starts to cry…”
Thinking of what he’s done since then, I couldn’t stop laughing today.
I should look for the swim instructor Risa Starr now.
I’d tell her about Ricky setting and overcoming personal challenges such as climbing Machu Picchu, Kilimanjaro, and to base camp at Mount Everest.
I’d tell her about his successful participation in several triathlons.
And I’d take great joy in telling her about his initiative this past weekend: the second annual #organdonorswim, a 30 kilometre, six person relay swim across Lake Muskoka, from Gravenhurst Wharf to Port Carling’s Hanna Park, to raise 1) awareness for organ donation, and 2) donations to send kids with organ transplants to overnight Camp Kivita for a week.
Who says you can’t conquer your fears? Who says you can’t learn new skills? Who says you can’t change who you are? Who says you can’t successfully achieve goals? Tell them you can, and you will. And figure out the ways to do it…
We’re still laughing…