It seems as though age is catching up with me – between my daily work in my pediatric practice, getting my son ready for his departure to the University of Michigan next week (Go Blue!), new construction in my office, and of course, serving as President of MD Moms, one would expect a grey-tinged person such as myself to stifle a few yawns………Believe it or not, I get enough sleep to prevent that from happening……………..UNTIL THIS WEEK!
Every four years my husband and family surrender and hand me over to my television set to live, eat and breathe the Olympic spirit. My issue this year is that the major network televising this marvelous event is broadcasting to the West Coast on tape delay – and you lucky folks on the East Coast get to view the games live! Why does that matter to me? Well, my TIVO broke long ago, I don’t have the necessary cable to watch a live feed, and I struggle to stay awake past my midnite bedtime to see history unfold once again.
After lifting my jaw off the floor (and my box of tear stained tissues) after the mind-bending opening ceremonies, I trudged, half asleep to bed with the knowledge that I would miss the torch being lit. I prided myself on my ability to stay awake, but swore under my breath when my neck hurt this morning from the odd yoga position I found myself in as I drifted off to sleep on my sofa.
I resolved to stay awake last night to see the pride of the University of Michigan, Michael Phelps, win his first gold and look to the stands for his mom, his inspiration. There went another box of tissue! However, with the intricacy of the opening ceremonies setting a high benchmark, do you think that the National Anthem could have been played correctly, and not awkwardly cut off at the end? Perhaps you all respond like I do at these medal ceremonies, silently mouthing the words and welling up in tears feeling the magnitude of the moment………and then our collective joy is cut short as the last stanza just drops off! Come on!
More importantly, I wanted to witness a more significant piece of history unfold – the debut of Dara Torres . She is a symbol of courage, talent, determination (OMG that 12 pack)! She is also a friend of the MD Moms, and her young Tessa wears our Baby Silk Babysafe Sunscreen Towelettes daily, while mom works out in Coral Gables. It angers me that the press speculates that her grueling schedule of workouts, and the transformation of her “middle aged” body is the result of doping. She has gone so far as to have her blood stored and frozen for any future analyses, to prove to the world, that greatness can come just with hard work and talent. She has something to prove, and serves as an inspiration to many individuals who feel that age is an impediment to accomplishment – especially in the realm of physical competition.
I never got to see Dara take the podium to win her Silver Medal last night…sleep overtook me and this morning I hope to find a rerun somewhere to recreate that moment….I anticipate that I will be yawning daily at work, quaffing more than my usual 2 coffees daily, and aiming home as soon as patients are out the door, to catch these moments of triumph and persistence, joy and disappointment, pride and pain, as these young (and middle aged) ambassadors of the world make us feel, for just a few days, that the worlds’ people could get along under one roof…..
OK, so enough rambling……….grab a pen, write to NBC, appeal to them to give me some live feed on the West Coast so I can sleep! NOT!
Enjoy the Olympics! ...and GO DARA!
President, MD Moms – makers of Baby Silk
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I am SUCH a fan of Dara Torres - she's about the most inspirational woman I can think of...
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