Everyone knows that it's much easier to pick up a new skill when you are young. Kids seem to have less fear and others are less likely to judge them when they make mistakes or fail. It's part of learning, part of growing up. What happens when an adult wants to pick up a new skill?
Big One happened to see someone inline skating and decided that he wanted to learn how to. At his first lesson, he was already armed with brand new inline skates, full protective gear, and a helmet of his choice; quite costly start-up gear I must say. Fortunately, it wasn't just a phase. Somehow, he wanted to get better so much that we found ourselves going to the multi-purpose area a few times a day during the weekends so that he could practice. For a kid who's not even 6, I have to say that his determination impressed me!
Seeing that he was still very young, and also because I didn't know how to inline skate, I took the chance to take lessons together with Big One -- (1) I get to keep an eye on him, and (2) I get to learn how to inline skate. It was tough..... for me that is. Big One? He was a real trooper, falling and getting up and falling and getting up. He never stopped trying.
Physically, it was not easy to pick up the skills, and I was really really fearful of falling. "What if I hurt myself badly? Who will look after my kids then?", "What if I fall on some kid and hurt them?", "What if I bang into someone because I can't stop?". With each fall, I just got more fearful. As I got more fearful, I got even slower....
Mentally, it was worse.... There I was waddling around like a drunken duck, while kids half my age, no wait, a quarter my age, were zipping around like nobody's business. I think I looked like a complete idiot, but I bit my lip and continued.... I wanted Big One to learn that sometimes you just have to ignore what other people think, and do what you have to do. I held on.... until one fine day....
Big One had moved on to more advanced skills. I was starting to enjoy being able to do new things, though less complex than what Big One was doing. "Big One, do you think Mummy's inline skating has improved?", I asked. Silence.... "I can now go down the slope without falling, and can do parallel turns. Don't you think I've improved?", I continued. He looked at me and quietly shook his head. "No improvement? Why?", asked a very puzzled me. "Because you are still very slow...", he said. Feeling quite sad by now, I went, "It's not nice to laugh at people who are not as good as you are, you know". "I didn't!", he answered instantly. "Did the other kids laugh at Mummy for being slow?", I asked. Big One kept very quiet.....
My heart sank.... other than looking like a total idiot myself, God knows what Big One has been hearing what the other kids have been saying about me. Ever since I decided to learn inline skating, I knew I had to put my ego aside. But this really hurt.... whatever little confidence that I was so slowly building just crumbled...
I only have 1 more lesson to go this month. Honestly, I don't know if I can continue....