A couple weeks ago I had a garage
sale. In my family, we PLAN such an
event and our lives for two solid weeks lead to a single Saturday morning where
we lay out unwanted treasures for others to barter and buy. However, sometimes Mother Nature tries to
throw a curve ball our way.
Such was the
case recently when, in the middle of wonderfully mild pre-spring days in the 70’s,
she tosses in this one particular morning where the temperature was 35 degrees. Undaunted, we pulled out the space heater
(and put a “Not for sale” sign upon it) and held the sale as planned. Of course, I couldn’t simply sit down the
entire time. I often found myself
sipping coffee and negotiating the price of Barbie Dolls and faded prints from
Kirkland’s while standing on the driveway.
In the chill of the morning, the morning sun felt very nice.
After the sale was over, we counted the
money and shoved the remaining items into the attic for a future sale. The heater was put away, the coffee pot
cleaned, and I freshened up to face the day.
That’s when I felt it. As I
rubbed the comb through my hair, I felt the sensitivity on my scalp. I’d become sun burnt.
The day had started off cloudy and I didn’t
even think to wear my hat. Actually, I’m
not a causal hat-wearing person. I
typically wear them when I golf or know that I’ll be out in the sun for an
extended time. I guess that’s the thing…there
are times that you don’t plan for. I didn’t
“plan” to be in the sun for a couple of chilly hours. But I was.
Ironically, a co-worker of mine came up
to me the following Monday morning and admitted that she had been “bad.” She knows my melanoma awareness mission and
stated that she and her husband had made plans for the weekend, but was diverted
and found themselves outdoors more than expected. As a result, she had a slight pinkish tone on
her neck and shoulders.
Yesterday, I read “Pretty in Pale” and
saw that Katie had also recently “sinned.”
We all had been sun-kissed and felt bad about it.
And that’s good.
There are so many people out there that
don’t feel bad about it. Many even feel
good about it…loving “the burn” and looking forward to the tanner tone after
the skin peels away. They don’t feel
guilty because they’re not aware or educated about sun safety. They’re not aware that their ignorance could
lead to far greater problems.
We’re all going to make mistake. I suppose the lesson that our collective
experience can teach is to be better prepared the next time. Make putting on sunscreen a habitual
thing. Wear a hat on all days and create
a new “look” for yourself as you experiment with various “hat looks.” And by all means, realize that mistakes
happen and it’s okay as long as it’s not repeated and ignored. Feeling guilty about a sun burn is a good
sign that we’re aware. Now it’s time we
start letting other folks realize their mistakes.
That's so funny that we had the EXACT same thing happen to us last weekend. Shame on us, but I'm glad I'm not the only one who feels that way. Great post!
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