If there is one quality I'm not particularly proud of about myself it's that I'm stubborn. I love going out and doing activities, and usually they turn out to be great adventures. But sometimes they don't turn out so well and I have a hard time admitting defeat.
Last year, in the early spring, Margot Jen and I rented an off-grid cabin in the Quebec woods northwest of Ottawa. Next door to the cabin was a trail that I had planned on going for a walk on. What I hadn't planned on, however, was the 3-foot deep snow that we sunk into every step we took. Unfortunately, I pushed my gang a little hard to keep going and they weren't too pleased with me (to put it mildly).
Unhappy cookies |
Not exactly gliding on the slopes... |
But this time, instead of pushing Margot and Glosette Girl to complete an impossible and un-fun challenge, I reined back my stubborn instincts and called it quits.
Guess this ol' dog can still learn. Fortunately, later that afternoon, we found another trail elsewhere and ended up having a great time on properly groomed and do-able trails. They were still steep...but in a fun way (i.e. the trails sometimes went downhill)!
I can be the same. And I can get sulky if I have lofty ambitions about a hike and then the reality of travelling with a four year old come crashing down. But I'm learning too, to go with the flow and be ok with what's possible!
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