Guest guest Posted May 28, 2011 Report Share Posted May 28, 2011 SERENDIPITY Saturday, 28 May 2011 For a few weeks now, I've been thinking about a lady who used to visit Slimmons regularly, taking classes with us. I used to see her just about every time I taught. But then, without warning or any kind of good-bye, she seemed to simply disappear from class. I really missed seeing her there, too. Now, last weekend, they held this great arts festival at the beautiful city park across the street from Slimmons. It's an event they do every year and really is quite fabulous. Artists from all over California take part in this festival displaying their wonderful creations. There are original paintings, sculptures, lithographs and even handmade furniture on display. And, I should point out, the artist who lives inside me loves seeing all of there incredible works of art assembled in one place. So after class one weekend, I drove home, changed clothes then drove back to Slimmons so I could take in the festival. Well, let me tell you, I was there only five minutes when...guess who I ran into? Yep, it was the lady from Slimmons I'd not seen in such a long time. I guess it was pure serendipity for the two of us to run into each other. I'm telling you, the minute she saw me, she began to cry. I immediately walked over to give her a big hug. I took her by the hand and asked is she'd join me on one of the park benches so the two of us could have a little talk. Now I have to tell you, since the last time I saw her, it was obvious she'd gained quite a bit of weight. It had been well over a year and I'd say she'd gained at least 50 pounds. It was also obvious the weight had begun to affect her walking and even her breathing. She was in her mid-50's and those extra pounds were no good...for her good health! She'd arrived at the festival about an hour before me and had already done some walking around. But the bad news is that I could see she was getting out of breath from all of the walking she'd done. After we sat and she was able to regain her composure, I made it clear that I needed to have a little tough love conversation with her. I didn't ask why she'd disappeared from Slimmons. I only talked about how much I missed seeing her smiling face in class. Then I told her how worried I was about her. I didn't ask "why" she'd gained weight. But let's face it, she'd put on the weight because she gave up control of her eating habits and stopped working out. And like I said earlier, I could see that the weight she'd gained had begun taking a toll on her body. I can only imagine what her cholesterol and blood pressure numbers were since gaining so much weight. But let me tell you what really stuck out in my mind. I noticed that while we were talking, she never made eye contact with me. She kept her head held low the entire time and basically stared at the ground as I talked to her. Well, I took her chin in my hands and gently lifted her head so we could look directly at each other. Then I told her.... "You're playing Russian Roulette with your life, sweetie. The weight you've put on has already begun to slow you down. And if you keep gaining weight, this could end up being one of the last arts festivals you're able to walk through...on your own." I also told her that as she got older and gained more weight, she would slowly begin losing more and more or her mobility. I said to her "How would you like to end up getting around on one of those scooters or, God forbid, even bedridden?" Sure, my words were a little strong but this lady needed a strong dose of...tough love! Okay, let me tell you, it's hard having one of those tough love conversations, it really is. It's painful for me to say all of the things I said to this dear lady. And I'm sure my words were just as painful for her to hear. I sat on that bench talking with her for a good 15-20 minutes. Oh, the words were coming out of me so fast, I hardly took a breather. Then, after listening to all I had to say, she looked right back into my eyes and said what she needed to say... TO BE CONTINUED TOMORROW... Love, Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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