Living a “Why Not” Life in a “What If” World
Boys, they have no fear. When my son was smaller, his greatest joy was for his Daddy to throw him into the air and to catch him. He would scream with delight, “Higher, Daddy!”. Even now I watch him race down the hills at warp speed in front of our house on a scooter, jump the three huge steps off the porch in a single bound, play tackle football with kids twice his size. Somewhere along the way into adulthood we lose that invincible feeling. I remember going roller skating not to long ago. As the kids whizzed past me, I teetered along, praying I didn’t take a spill. When one of the youngsters bobbled, I felt my motherly instincts kick in as I fought the urge to put both hands out to break their fall. There once was a time when I too made some pretty hasty tracks around a rink. What changed? Fear. A four-letter word that changes lives. ...