On Friday, I did something I never imagined I’d do: I rappelled off the DoubleTree Hotel on Westheimer near the Galleria. Twenty-six stories. 9,000 feet of rope. And there I was — hanging off the side of the platform, suspended in midair, heart pounding, eyes wide open.
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| Photo Credits: The United Way of Greater Houston |
The idea first came to me on Monday, November 10, as I was getting ready for book club after work. I’d already asked several people at the Houston Chronicle, and every one of them said, “No thank you.” My publisher, Nancy, had asked me to find a second person to join her. We were able to do this as part of our support of the United Way of Greater Houston. I serve as the Hearst Gives Back Champion for the Chronicle — who better than me to go down with our publisher, to show up for the United Way’s incredible work and to stand in solidarity with our community?
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| Yes, that's me coming down 26 stories, |
If I'm being honest I also did it for myself. I've written about having an epiphany that I was on the cusp of something amazing. In that post I said this: So back to the epiphany. It was this. "You know how we all say, “Oh if I could only go back to this certain age knowing what I know now?” For me it would be the age of 23, right after I graduated from college and starting my career. I may not be 23 years old, with that youthful look and good health, but I am about to be in a very similar situation when the kids are both adults. Except this time, I have 51 years of life experience under my belt. Along with the experience, I’m also going in with a much more realistic expectation than I would have had at 23. At 23 I thought I had all the time in the world. I know now that time is fleeting."
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| Finding my center before going over the edge. |



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