In another thread someone was mentioning getting out of practice early because they weren't doing well. When, or why, have you gotten out early?
I'll start:
(1) Kicked in the face (really hard, big owies!)
(2) Kicked in the shoulder (by big guy 6'4" 200#s, I call him husband!)
(3) Decided to swim with aforementioned husband immediately after putting to sleep 14 year old black Lab. We thought it would take our minds off of MacGuire. All I discovered was that I can't swim and cry at the same time.
(4) Bad back- more owies. Good chiropractor- all better.
And I SHOULD have got out (Jan 2001) when:
I swam the whole workout, with good effort, and was shivering cold. I told my husband that I was really cold and he replied, "Maybe you should swim some more (tonight)." I said, "Nah, we're done, I'm getting out." That night I went to the ER and was diagnosed with viral meningitis! Nope, he still hasn't lived THAT one down :p
(3) Decided to swim with aforementioned husband immediately after putting to sleep 14 year old black Lab. We thought it would take our minds off of MacGuire. All I discovered was that I can't swim and cry at the same time.
:p
Waaaaay back in high school, we had to put our 14 year old long haired daschund to sleep. It was a long period of time he was getting sicker and sicker and when we finally did it, but I still remember, and still think about how I cried during my twice a day practice. It was good for me in a way, because I could really sob and no one could hear me. I just had to time my breaths just right, but it got me through all the sadness and pain!!!!
(3) Decided to swim with aforementioned husband immediately after putting to sleep 14 year old black Lab. We thought it would take our minds off of MacGuire. All I discovered was that I can't swim and cry at the same time.
:p
Waaaaay back in high school, we had to put our 14 year old long haired daschund to sleep. It was a long period of time he was getting sicker and sicker and when we finally did it, but I still remember, and still think about how I cried during my twice a day practice. It was good for me in a way, because I could really sob and no one could hear me. I just had to time my breaths just right, but it got me through all the sadness and pain!!!!
