Learning To Walk

Once upon a time I learnt to walk.

It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done. Took many months of fallings and failings. 

Every single one of the hundreds of muscles I was trying to use needed its own personal and extended training session. Repeated over and over. It seemed to take forever before I was standing on my own two feet and actually moving myself from one place to another. 

I was only wee at the time though. You’d think that learning new things would get easier with age and experience, wouldn’t you? 

But it turns out that the same rules still apply.