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Skating Downhill: The Art of Claiming Your Life | Adiba Nelson | TEDxTucson


hello welcome I was raised by my mother

petite

demanding latina in every sense of the

word quick with the back hand to the

mouth if I acted like I was grown and

hardworking this woman my mother raised

me to move in certainty and with the

knowledge that tomorrow is not promised

there’s no fear in that thinking we were

poor in the truest sense of the word

so tomorrow really was not promised I

have lived in boarding houses and

shelters and at times with family when

we could afford a place of our own it

was often a choice between food rent and

electricity I have taken showers by

candlelight and I have eaten rice every

day for an entire month for breakfast

and dinner but this is my mom a you

don’t question it and be you just don’t

question it

showers by candlelight honey that’s

called ambiance and a chance to reflect

upon your day rice for breakfast and

dinner every day for an entire month

baby you better be glad you had that

chance to hone your culinary imagination

mom wasn’t planned but that’s my mom

putting a little flair on everything

even this think because well life is

what you make it I’ll never forget the

time that I told my mom that fresh it

didn’t stink and it certainly didn’t

smell like roses and she laughed and

said ha ha but I bet my can grow

roses because manure is used for

fertilizer that’s my mom

now you can’t go through life with a mom

like mine and not think you’re gonna

have some sort of mantra following you

throughout your entire life my mantra of

choice no not my doesn’t smell like

roses although I’m pretty sure she would

have been ok with that too but the words

that brought me back to Tucson in 2010

life is what you make it these words

have followed me from childhood to child

rearing you see in 2010 I moved back to

Tucson from Texas and I made the

conscious decision to become a single

parent in Texas I was unemployed losing

my home and juggling about 4 therapy

appointments a week for my disabled

child in short there were 0 roses

growing out of my by 2011 my Tucson

life mimicked my Texas life I was

unemployed again and then woefully under

employed making $10 an hour at 6 hours a

week relying on food stamps

my daughter’s disability benefits to

cover rent food utilities and

transportation

often times I had to choose between gas

to get us to and from therapy or diapers

for my child I was failing her and I

knew it one time the despair got so bad

that I actually dialed the number to two

sons emergency Children’s Shelter casa

de los minions in the hopes that they

could come and take her and adopt her

out to a family that could afford to

give her everything that she needed and

maybe even anything she wanted she’s a

kid she deserved that I stared at the

numbers on the screen and I never

completed the call I kept hearing my

mom’s voice in my head life is what you

make it

so I put the phone down and I moved

forward without fear this was an act of

survival well this was an act of

rebellion because you see when you’re

poor you’re supposed to always be poor

you’re not supposed to want more or even

think you deserve more but if my mom was

right about this whole life is what you

make it thing then I owed it to myself

and my child to make this life amazing

so I did what any good after latina

would do I rebelled

I rebelled against my presence by boldly

declaring my future I rebelled against

my present by not having a back-up plan

but simply a plan I rebelled against my

present by believing that all doors of

opportunity were already open to me they

were just waiting for me to sashay my

way through them and I rebelled against

my present by whispering to myself every

single night this is not where my story

ends this is not where my story ends say

it with me

this is not where my story ends that

night I laid claim to my life plain and

simple and I began to live it as if I

was already who and what I wanted to be

and you know what after some time I

started to see some roses peeking

through my

so I’m here today to tell you that the

same is possible for you you can be and

do anything you want to do in this life

because it is yours it’s not hers it’s

not his it’s yours you decided to

determine who and what you are when I

tell you that these words life is what

you make it has been with me since

childhood I’m really not kidding let me

tell you a little story when I was about

8 years old I turned decided that I was

going to be the best kid on skates in my

town that’s me

8 years old all I had to do was conquer

the giant Hill and crusher on Park this

hill had trees straight up and down the

center so really it was kind of more

like paved peril than an actual hill one

false move and I would bust my behind

and go tumbling all the way down I

remember I asked my mom if I could do

this and she said sure go ahead it’s

your life and then I asked if she would

do it with me and she said haha nope you

see mama no dummy but she was also no

enabler of fear my mom knew that I was

terrified to go down this hill but she

refused to enable that fear in me and

let it stop me from trying let me repeat

that she refused to enable that fear in

me and let it stop me from trying that’s

something right so I trudged my narrow

behind on up that hill because at one

point in time it was actually narrow put

on my skates stood up and then stare

down my path to glory it was do or die I

kept hearing my mom’s voice in my head

it’s your life it’s your life but then I

remembered her words life is what you

make it my mom sat on top of the

opposite hill staring me as I

contemplated this mess I’d gotten myself

into me well I stared down at this hill

hail Mary full of grace the Lord is with

bla bla bla bla bla bla bla pray for us

sinners now and at the hour of our death

you got that Mary death that’s happening

today and then off I went picking up

speed with each skate slide it’s your

life

life is what you make it it’s your life

life is what you make it it’s your life

life was what I made it and then before

I knew it I arrived at the bottom of

that hill with my knees and my

confidence in tech boom I was the best

kid on skates in my town until I wasn’t

see I repeated this routine over and

over again waving to my mom with more

and more vigor each time

hi mom hey mom what up mom

yo this last time I didn’t wave I

hollered I hollered bloody murder

because that hill I just tried to

swallow me whole as I tumbled

three-quarters of the way down it I

arrived at the bottom of that hill a hot

bloody mess but I was a hot bloody mess

who had owned her life and conquered

that hill

I was the best kid on skates in my town

on that day I had set out to do

something and I did it I was the best

kid on skates

bloody knees and all hell took me out

once

just like 28 years later I refused to

have my story ending with my child in

foster care and 38 cents in my bank

account my life was 100% mine when I

couldn’t rub two nickels together or

even put diapers on my child I double

down on the only talent that I knew I

had writing and I wrote a children’s

book and then I let my cousin convinced

me to publish this children’s book

but that one children’s book I was able

to parlay it into writing gigs with

various newspapers and magazines and I

stand here today and tell you that I am

so proud that this one children’s book

is on its way to becoming a children’s

I have stared down every hill I have

faced in this life said about a dozen

Hail Marys repeated mom’s mantra and

then skated my way to success and

ultimately freedom so right here right

now I’ve just one question for you

what’s your help

what are you backing down from why are

you letting life tame you when you

should be taming it and for the love of

all things holy where are your skates

I mean sure there’s gonna be some giant

hills and some even more giant trees

that are hell bound on taking you out

you can bet your last dollar on that but

you know what scars heal and trees can

be transplanted out of your way so are

you ready are you ready to go flying

face-first into the life that is just

waiting for you if you are I have this

one tiny piece of advice look out the

trees trees will be people or things or

even your own inner voice ready to trip

you up at any given point in time

remember the tree falls down in your

path it’s already dead you can’t save it

skate around it step over it but keep skating thank you

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