Sometimes I feel like I am thinking through water.
One of the side effects of chemo and radiation that seems to be lingering is how quickly I get mentally fatigued. By the end of the day, especially on Monday, my brain feels really fuzzy and I just can’t seem to process things.
Monday can be especially frustrating as by the time I get to my lesson I am really near the end of my limits. I practice before my lesson, and I do strength training earlier in the day, on top of a full day of work. My lesson is more or less the last thing I do, and I am first to admit I have a hard time staying ‘on my game’.
Today was no exception. We were working on the open standard routines, going through the choreography and trying to run-through the sequences with the music as best I could. Usually, I can pick up the footwork and timing of new choreography really quickly, but today I kept making the same mistakes over and over and I just couldn’t seem to get my mind to wrap around what I was doing. I just couldn’t keep track of where I was and what I was trying to do.
Boss was trying really hard to be patient, but I could tell he was also getting frustrated. He is not used to me struggling so much with something, and certainly not used to me making the same mistakes repeatedly.
It wasn’t helping that I hadn’t had a chance to review the standard sequences, and get the footwork into my feet. That is my plan before my lesson on Thursday–to get comfortable moving through the steps and timing in all 7 open sequences so that we can start working on other details (like the shaping), and so that when the competitive practice comes on Sunday, I will be able to run-through the sequences.
Frustration is bound to happen here and there. I am still adjusting, and it hasn’t even been a full year since I finished radiation yet. Almost there, but not quite. I have seen some good progress, but I am still not quite where I was. I am ready though to put in a bit of extra time to reach my goals. I just hope my body holds out for it.
I did try running again today, but I am not sure yet if I can say it was a success. My knees are definitely stiff and sore tonight, more so than they have been. Tomorrow will be the teller–if they are ok tomorrow I am good to go. If they are still sore, I am not.
Fingers crossed that today will be the only frustrating thing this week.