I often scour the web for writing prompts that inspire a
topic for me to free write about. Usually I am looking for some sort of prompt
that will spur a fiction story out of me, but that is not the case today. I aim
for the fiction usually because I find it more challenging for me to write.
I write non-fiction every day in my day job, so writing
about myself seems just like a bit of overkill sometimes. I hope you all don’t
get bored with my rambling, if you do, I’d stop reading now if I were you.
Anyway, on to the prompt: When you were five years old, who
was your hero? What do you think of that person today?
When I was 5? I don’t know I think that is a bit young. I
remember being told that when I was young I said I wanted to be a park, because,
fun all the time, yes! Or you know, the French fry guy at McDonald’s, because,
yum!
But when I think back to the posters on my wall of well-known
figures, the first I can think of is of Jim Abbott, a Major League Baseball
pitcher who was born with one hand. He played on the California Angels from
1989-1992, which would put me at about 7-10 years old.
I was so inspired about how he didn’t let his disability
kill his dream, and he was a successful pitcher despite having only one hand. He was
an inspiration and so amazing to watch as he pitched the ball with one hand and
then quickly put the glove on that hand after the ball left his mound.
My takeaway? Since I was a young girl people who struggle
and overcome their adversities to become successful have always fascinated me.
Now I didn’t follow Jim Abbott through the rest of his
baseball career, so I can’t comment on what I think of him specifically, but I
can say that I am still inspired by people with disabilities.
Each year, in our humble little Kiwanis Club of Los Altos,
we put on the Kiwanis Special Games, which is a day that celebrates disabled Santa
Clara County students’ abilities. Seeing the smiles on the athletes’ faces as
they participate in events specifically tailored to showcase and celebrate their
abilities is a magical experience.
The Kiwanis Special Games is one of the events that I
volunteer my time toward that I am most proud of.
In the same way, I hope to continue to be inspired by
challenges and not see them as roadblocks. I am challenged by the concept of
writing fiction. Sure I might be able to start a story, but I have yet to find
a way to truly finish one.
I continue to work toward bettering myself as a writer.
Writing about things I enjoy in every day life (nails, random beauty products),
and challenge my concept of writing by reading lots of different type of
fiction stories. Browsing writing prompts and seeking inspiration in all sorts
of places.
Having Phenylketonuria, which I’ve written about before,
also challenges me. Sure that makes having a baby rather difficult, but I will
overcome those challenges and pray that it is a process that I can handle with
ease.
At the end of the day we all face challenges, some small,
some large, some permanent, some not. It’s how we face those challenges that
really define who we are as a person. Sometimes we do it with grace, other
times we complain all the way through. Either way, I hope I face my future
challenges in a way worthy of respect and admiration, just as I felt about Jim
Abbott all those years ago.
Question of the day: Who was your childhood hero? What do you think of them now?
Happiness of the day: The right song coming on the radio at just the right time, especially while driving. Makes everything better.
Question of the day: Who was your childhood hero? What do you think of them now?
Happiness of the day: The right song coming on the radio at just the right time, especially while driving. Makes everything better.
