A blog about a mom of 5 who plays roller derby to stay sane while her husband is deployed for a year to Iraq.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Gonna Vent
I am now getting myself a bit worked up. I am going to play derby, plain and simple. I could get hurt, yes. I could also get hurt doing many other activities that I do everyday. Just because you play derby, does not mean you are going to suffer any serious injuries (actually, injuries are hardly ever serious). Okay, so I did break my wrist a few months ago skating. I was not playing derby and I did not have on any protective equipment (boy is hindsight 20/20). I did not need hardly any help with my kids during that time. I learned how to do everything myself with one arm. I was on my own with the kids the day after my surgery for God's sake. I am a tough woman, I can do it. I was at my daughter's 6th skating birthday party the day after delivering my 11 pound son. This is a true story. Leave me alone and leave the judging up to God. I am a 36 year old woman that has spent the last 7+ years either breast feeding or being pregnant. I want to use my body for derby now, oh...and breast feeding. Yes, my husband is going to be gone for a year. I am well aware. This is more reason as to WHY playing derby will be very good for me. I am getting fit and am getting some downtime to do something I LOVE. How bout you deal with that and maybe offer to watch my kids once in awhile instead of talking shit. Just sayin.
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