Setting Aside Pride
“I have to set that pride aside and realize that my life has changed, whether I like it or not.”
I think it comes down to pride.
I'm not used to asking for help. That doesn't come easy to me. For virtually my entire life, I've been the person who others turn to for help.
I was the biggest, strongest guy in the room. It was only right that I be the one to offer, not receive, help.
Well, that's changed now, and it hasn't been easy.
These days, I'm the one who has to ask for help. I have to ask for something to eat, for help getting up, for a steadying hand as I move around. I need help getting cleaned up these days, too.
Laurie keeps saying that this stuff doesn't matter. But it does.
It matters to me that I am no longer self-sufficient. It matters to me that the simplest task can become difficult and complicated. It matters to me that I can't simply do whatever I want, when I want, and how I want.
I guess that's where the pride comes in.
I have to set that pride aside and realize that my life has changed, whether I like it or not.
But let's be honest here. I don't like it. Not a bit.
7:00 AM ET | 07-10-2008 | permalink

