If you read the blurb about me on this page you’ll
know that I enjoy boxing. To that end I've discovered an amazing female boxer from Turners Falls, Ma. Her name is Sonya Lamonakis and while she’s
won many fights as a female heavyweight boxer, her day job is as a teacher in
New York City. If you want to be
inspired check out this video of her:
In any event, Lamonakis
had her first title fight scheduled in NYC this past November and I was
determined to be there to cheer her on.
My sister, having just come off of a year filled with immense
challenges, thought the event would be a great way to celebrate her triumphs and
I, savoring the last year of my thirties thought the fight a great way to
jumpstart my year of adventure. We were
ready to hit the road …
PLOT TWIST
The fight was
cancelled.
Talk about
disappointment. Everything had been
planned out including child care for my son and now we had no event to
attend. I can’t imagine what it feels
like for a fighter to train hard for months only to have their fight canceled
the day of, but my disillusionment was pretty hefty.
Sullen and deflated,
thoughts of my normal daily routine flitted thru my head. I saw myself making dinner, putting the
frozen casserole I’d prepared for my absence back in the freezer, picking up
J.J. from school and coming home to do laundry.
About to resign myself to doing just that, something caught my eye, my
40 by Forty list. It seemed to peak out
from a pile of papers, almost as if it were taunting me. That’s when it hit me. I realized I was framing this change in
events all wrong. I had an entire day,
until late into the night to do WHATEVER I wanted to do. My responsibilities had been pre-arranged and
taken care of. When does that ever
happen? I had pocket money from what I
wasn’t going to spend on the trip to the fight.
Again, when does that ever happen?
Plus, I had my sister to spend the day with and that REALLY never
happens. I wasn’t about to waste another
moment of my thirties thinking of what might have been when I could instead
create what would be.
We hit the road for
NYC. We were going there originally, so
we decided to stay the course and fly by the seat of our pants. Having grown up not far from the city and
with several trips from our younger days under our belts, we knew we’d have no
problem finding fun. Off we went to
create a spontaneous endeavor sure to be memorable.
While I won’t share all
the details of that day, some have been pinky sworn to secrecy between sisters,
I will tell you this. Laughter, good
conversation, reminiscing our childhood, celebrating our present and looking
forward to our future were just some of the musings gleaned. We saw an amazing show on Broadway, Rock of
Ages. Appropriate for the ruminating we
did. We ate street food from vendors and
took in the sights and smells of a city unlike any other. It was a bonus experience neither of us had
expected and one that we’ll cherish forever.
For me, it was proof that no matter my age, life is what I make it and
sometimes great opportunity comes in the form of disappointment.
All we have to do is keep our eyes open and recognize when it does.
My sister Jaime
In line outside the show
Waiting for the train into Grand Central
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