Wow, I have been falling a lot lately, like a lot
It started on one cloudy June morning, on a run in my new neighborhood.
I see a couple and I dodge to the right of them, I am a master runner, been running for years.. YEARS. I got this, piece of cake. Not gonna break my stride.
Before I even realize what the F just happened, I plummet straight down into the cement.
I look back in fear, full of adrenaline. I reluctantly ask the couple I dodged for help.
"Um....Excuse me....Hello?" I say first in a soft voice then Louder very apologetically asking for help "Hi, could you please help me? I fell" Tears start welling in my eyes. With their support, I slowly begin assessing the damage.
Yep, it was a duesy....
One cut so deep you could see my hip bone....When that happened I could no longer contain the dam of tears building up in my eyes.
Now I like to think that this was not my fault.....That falling wasn't going to become a trend...
Then I was on set modeling for a clothing company, dancing and having a gay old time. SO MUCH FUN WEEE!!!! I can jump off of this JEEP no Problem! I GOT THIS! WEEEEE! Landed right smack on my knees.
"I cant believe I cant support myself" I think in my head "Whats wrong with me?" I fake laugh it off and get back to work .
I was fine
And Finally (Third time is the charm) I am out in the ocean on a shoot where I am pretending to be Marilyn Monroe dancing and playing when....
WHAT THE F#%k is that giant rock cluster in the middle of the Ocean!? AHHH and I trip over it quite embarrassingly, taking a head dive in the shallow surf.
Now I could take all this to mean I should stop running, dancing and jumping around, But I like to think Im learning exactly the opposite
RUN, DANCE, AND JUMP ALL THE TIME!!!!
It will be okay