
So no one wants to get up tomorrow morning, so maybe this will get people to start their day off, by potentially getting to over hear something like this that I did on the weekend.







Knowing what she knows now, everything is different. It used to be simple, quite simple actually. Practice, perform, enjoy yourself and repeat. She definitely loved skating, loved that routine and felt safe in it. Her family was proud no matter what she did and never felt the pressure that they wouldn’t be happy with what she has accomplished. Knowing now, she ties up her skates with dread of the future without her inspiration, dread of not having her watching her performance with excited eyes. With shaking hands she finishes the final knot and stands up on wobbling legs shuffling towards the ice. This practice was different, more different then she could ever imagine. What she feels is sadness, but that wasn’t the over whelming part. She is overcome with a sudden drive and determination to do this for her, not for herself, but for her. She has to prove that she is a strong young woman in the face of adversity and trauma, not for herself but for her. She had to show the world the woman that has become, because of her, in dedication to her. With a new outlook she was ready to face the world.






I know I've caught it, but has the rest of the world? With all of the smack being talked about how Vancouver's handling the enormous responsibility it's hard to know what to believe or think. With the shocking death of Nodar Kumaritashvili the olympics didn't get off to such a great start. The death shouldn't of happened and could of been avoided from the speed, the exposed post, the sharp turns and even the athlete's experience. Opening ceremonies were great even with the faults, but what really impacted me was the reception to Georgia. The whole stadium showed respect which really says a lot about what kind of people are out there, and the beauty of the human spirit. The world was united for that 20 seconds and it was a glimpse of finally how it should be. I don't want to speak too fast, but I will label Alex Bilodeau's gold medal win for Canada as the most memorable moment of the games. With Canada's first gold medal on home soil, it was a milestone but that wasn't even the start of it. The joy was apparent from the crowd even from where I was watching on my couch and the accomplishment of one man was the accomplishment of the whole country. But what was even more beautiful was the smile on his brother Frédéric's face. You could tell that he was the most proud brother in the world and how much love they had for each other solely by their after win hug. The entire nation shared in their moment and that was better than any medal at all.