Before Christmas, my family and I embarked on a really quick ski trip.  Skiing has always been one of my favorite outdoor winter activities.  I’ve never considered myself an athlete (my family would whole-heartedly agree), but I can ski.  Now, to be totally honest when I say ski, my definition is to meander down the mountain at a comfortable rate that includes occasionally passing other skiiers.  I’ve never ski jumped, on purpose anyway, or raced anyone and won, but I’m a decent skiier and don’t embarass my kids…with my skiing anyway.

When I was diagnosed with RA in 2007 one of my first questions was, “Will I still be able to ski”?  The answer from my rheumatologist was “Yes, of course…as soon as we get it under control”.  Until we got it under control, I thought that her response was laughable.  There would be no way that I could  unless I improved significantly. 

Well, not only did I improve significantly, I did ski this past December.  Yes, I did.   As I got off the lift and made my way down the mountain for the first run, a tear of thankfulness rolled down my cheek….So thankful that RA has not taken my love for skiing away!  That day was magical.  Beautiful fresh powder and huge snowflakes fell from the sky and created a beautiful day for skiing with my family, and reflecting on where I’ve been and where I’m going. 

I just saw the following quote from Lance Armstrong:  “I take nothing for granted.  I have only good days and great days”.   I am going to try to remember this for 2010….good or great,  I will not take either for granted.

Me in the center...I laughed when I saw this picture because it looks like I could be Muslim...I'm not.