One of the things my enforced immobility has made me do….
Is take things *real* slow.
Before I would angst about having to walk slow…now every step I take is a matter of sheer deliberate action on my part.
Being *incapable* of rushing…. forces you to deal in terms of minutes/hours/days instead of simply this moment/next moment/what just happened? moment.
Instead of asking, what’s next….
Ask yourself: What’s the end goal?
And give yourself permission to plan out the time required to get there, one long step at a time.
Grow strong,
Barbara Ling
